You Hongliang's eyes lit up when he saw the text.
He took a sip of his iced coffee, trying to suppress his excitement.
Infecting others with his disease was terrifying the first time, but this time, he was experiencing a euphoric moment.
There were so many people who deserved to die, so why was he the only victim?
If it hadn't been for materialistic women, he wouldn't have gotten such a damnable disease.
You Hongliang. The Young Master of the You family, who was a player, a common sight in night clubs.
He originally thought he was doomed for his home, but fortunately, the heavens were kind, gifting him another opportunity.
That person was right.
Since he was going to leave, he could drag those bad woman down to hell with him.
They were women who chased after money after all and he would grant their wishes.
The more they chased, the better it was for him.
Wasn't it just money?
