Yang Qing looked at Zhang Lie indifferently and said, "After Tingting is dead, I entered a weirdly, miraculous state."
"On one hand, I seem to be very furious and maniacal. I hoped to tear your entire flesh apart. On another hand, I never felt so clear-headed in my entire life before. Many of the things that I have never been able to understand in the past have gradually become clearer to me now."
"Zhang Lie, you are the mastermind and the source of all the problems. Naturally you are the one I am finding for revenge. Not only for Tingting, but also for the rest who have perished under your hands."
Yang Qing’s tone of voice was very calm, as if he was saying something not related to him, "I once thought that regardless of anything, I must preserve Tingting’s life. She is also a victim. The blood debt on her, I shall bear it."
