In the business van.
Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing drove the car toward the villa.
In the reclined back seat.
Xiu Ju looked at Bianyi with surprise and confusion; his face, now wiped clean with gauze, was a different one.
"Shen Qiang, didn't you say before that you had to kill him to be at ease? Why have you changed your mind now?"
Shen Qiang smiled and looked at Bianyi, who was still deeply sedated, and said, "To be fair, if I were to follow my heart, I would hate not to chop him into pieces and flush him down the drain right now." Looking at Xiu Ju, Shen Qiang said, "But reason tells me if I killed him, I might feel a momentary thrill, but what then?"
"What have I gained?"
Shen Qiang, with a wry smile and raised eyebrows, said, "A little money, a few rotten flying swords, a couple of dozen antiques, and beyond that, nothing changes. I'm still the same Shen Qiang that everyone sees as vulnerable and wants to bully."
