"If you don't kill Boren, Boren died because of you. Anan, how could you bear the last trace of blood in the Zhao family? No, I'm tragically dying my hand? Hahahaha."

His arrogant laughter was hoarse, like a summoned from hell.

Huo Zhongnan sat there, not speaking for a long time.

From the moment he broke up with Yu Xiuxiu, living was a torment for him. However, there were too many things that he could not die just like this.

It is difficult to live, it is difficult to die, and it is difficult to live or die.

Every minute, I struggle.

He closed his eyes and thought for a long time.

“How to trade?”

Tang Wenji said: "Tomorrow morning, you come to see me."

Huo Zhongnan snorted coldly, "You are a prisoner and will be handed over to the domestic judicial authorities soon. I can't see you."

Tang Wenji laughed: "I believe you will have a solution. Just like I have a way to call you. What do you think?"

Huo Zhongnan did not answer.

"I'll wait for you." Tang Wenji hung up the phone.

The study room fell into silence again.
Chapter completed!