"What did you do?" Zhao Lifei cut straight to the chase. The only reason she didn't argue with him in the car and downstairs was that she didn't want other people to be present during their arguments.
Yang Feng had anticipated that this conversation would surface one day and he was prepared for it. However, staring into her eyes, his throat ran dry. Originally, he wanted to lie to her, but looking at her, face to face, he knew he couldn't bring himself to do so. "I disposed of him."
"Why?"
"The kidnapping from a few months ago was his doing."
Silence.
Zhao Lifei felt her world attempt to spiral out of control, but she firmly grasped it. Breathing in deeply, she closed her eyes and forced herself to relax. She knew her father would do something to her for her disrespectful behavior.
