A hint of complexity flashed past Long Jingyuan's gaze. As he hesitated, Bai Jingrou quickly reached for the flower vase on the table and smashed it against his head.
With a loud clamour, a gushing wound appeared on Long Jingyuan's forehead.
Since Bai Jingrou had already revealed her intentions to kill him, she decided to personally send him to his death. After all, this was her only opportunity to kill him.
Once Long Jingyuan died, considering he did not have any other living family members, wouldn't the Long Group's business with over a hundred years of history belong to her?
As for how he died, at the end of the day, wasn't she the one who got to decide it?
Who would have thought that Fang Xinxin, this whore, would interrupt her!
Right now, she could only pray that Long Jingyuan would pass away. Otherwise, she would be doomed once he woke up!
