Han Zhifan stared at Cheng Weiwan like this and for some reason, he felt even worst off. He always had a good temper, but at that very moment, he couldn't contain the fire in his heart. It was so bad to the point that when he spoke, his voice sounded quite vile: "Between the child and Lin Muqing, you can only choose one. Since you want the child so much, I'll choose for you and let Lin Muqing rot in jail!"
As Han Zhifan said this, he pulled out a phone from his pocket and called a person called "Officer Wang" right in front of her.
The phone rang *doot-doot-doot* several times before a middle-aged man picked up. "Mr. Han, why are you calling so late in the evening?"
"It's like this - about the economic dispute case for Muqing Publishing..."
Cheng Weiwan saw that Han Zhifan really was talking about Lin Muqing's case and all of a sudden, she reached out to snatch Han Zhifan's phone in a panic.