In the room, Ann was so quiet that it was depressing. Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Mian quietly and asked uncertainly, “Is it him?”
“You are also suspecting.”Song Mian looked up at Yun Xiangxiang.
“I just think that this is not his style.”Yun Xiangxiang shook her head gently.
She did not have much contact with Lucifer, but from a few things, it could be seen that Lucifer’s power was not that small.
It was not that he was a gentleman and would not use such underhanded methods, but it was that the thorn in Lucifer’s flesh was song Mian. If he did not move, it would be fine, but if he moved, it would be a big move.
For example, back then, when he knew that song Mian had a special blood type, he worked with many parties to set up an inescapable net. If Yun Xiangxiang was not there, Song Mian’s life would have been in danger, or he would have been disabled due to the delay in treatment.
