It was said that a ferocious tiger would exert all its energy whenever it was hunting. No matter if it was merely a rabbit or a deer, it would not waver. So Lu Qingfeng stood by patiently outside as he waited for Yun Xiang and the police to apprehend Chen Hao and his people.
'Patience.' He reminded himself. One thing for sure, he would prolong Chen Hao's suffering until he wished he was dead rather than being left half-dead and incapable of doing anything himself.
Han Zijun was almost done with the antidote, but the more they waited for their daughters to be born, the more stressful it was for Lu Qingfeng. He'd been on edge ever since Su Xiaofei fell pregnant, knowing that she was poisoned at the same time.
