Sun Ying took a deep breath and suppressed the fear in her heart. She raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man. "I don't care how Ye Zhifan dies. What I care about is how you'll help me."
It seemed that this woman was indeed ruthless. No wonder when he mentioned that her father would be executed today, she was able to smile and stick close to him. She even negotiated with him.
The boss was right. The father and daughter were indeed the same!
"I'll help you to your satisfaction. Since you're so straightforward, I'll bring you to a place now. It's a good place. It'll broaden your horizons."
At 10:55 am, Ye Zhifan confirmed his identity. Outside, Sun Ying was chatting and laughing with others.
At 10:58 am, Ye Zhifan was tied to the operating table. Outside, Sun Ying was being forced to talk with a knife.
