Qiao An continued to stab him in the heart. "Because only by buying insurance will this huge sum of 120 million completely belong to me."
Li Zecheng gritted his teeth.
Qiao An continued, "Oh, right, you're not the beneficiary. So don't think about killing me for money."
"Qiao An, you're ruthless."
Qiao An's voice was sweet and pleasant. "I learned this from you. The difference is that your methods are illegal, and mine are legal."
"Li Zecheng, is there anything else? If not, I'll hang up." Qiao An hung up without waiting for his answer.
Li Zecheng was so angry that he threw his phone on the ground.
