"If that little bastard really had an accident just now, how great would that have been! All the benefits would have been yours and mine! How could we possibly end up compensating like this!"
"I must kill him! Once I get back to the hospital, I'll rule the place! Just wait for it, you little bastard!"
Wu Shancong gripped the steering wheel tightly, his voice filled with deep hatred.
Xiao Yifei, of course, had no idea that he had been marked for revenge, and even if he did, he wouldn't have cared much. As he directed Meng Hu to take Nangong Yun home, and cleverly remembered her home address, Xiao Yifei initially planned to have Meng Hu drop him off at his rental. However, a few words from Meng Hu suddenly made Xiao Yifei change his mind.
"Didn't the old man give you an apartment? It's quite close to where you work, and everything inside is set up nicely. Wouldn't it be perfect for you to move in there? No need to run back and forth."