Jiang Zhen laughed. "Oh dear, it's not just any chemicals. They make you forget all your pain. They make you float in the sky with happiness. Who doesn't want a life like that?"
"Then why do they want to run away from these drugs if it makes them so happy?"
He sighed. "Because they don't have money for it. Good things don't come for free. No money, so no drugs, and no drugs so they are suffering like this. They don't want to suffer this pain, and they want to run away. But I cannot let them."
Lihua clenched her fist. "You are destroying their life like this, but you don't feel an ounce of regret!"
"I get money, what else would I need?"
Through the glass pane, Lihua looked at the helpless people begging for either drugs or let them go. The pain was unbearable to watch. There were a few women among them too, whose condition was even worse than the men. They had become too thin and weak. Their eyes seemed as if they lost all their light.
