"Watch a movie, you all can go to Hell and watch a movie together." Yan Long sneered, his expression growing increasingly insane. He brandished the dagger in his hand, making everyone's heart skip a beat, fearing that he would stab it into Dong Dan's body the next moment.
The bodyguard clenched his fists even tighter, hesitated for a while, but ultimately didn't dare to rush over. He wasn't completely sure that he could snatch the dagger from Yan Long before he harmed his mistress.
Xiao Han shook his head, speaking indifferently, "Wanting to be rich isn't wrong per se, but money should be earned by oneself. Opting for unrighteous paths and facing consequences isn't anyone else's fault. Put down the dagger in your hand; you still have time to turn back."
Hearing Xiao Han's words, Yan Long laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, saying, "Turn back? I can't turn back anymore."
