In the empty hospital room next door.
This room is usually unoccupied.
So apart from one bed, there's nothing else.
Chen Fang sat on the edge of the bed, legs crossed.
Staring at the defiant woman, Pepper, in front of him.
He said with a smirk, "Working for someone like Li Weian, do you even have a conscience?"
"Conscience? How much is a conscience worth? Those who always talk about conscience, how many of them are good people? Wasn't it Ren Qing'an's own fault? If he had a bit more sense, he wouldn't have ended up like this, right? So, this matter shouldn't blame our boss, let alone me. It's all Ren Qing'an's own doing."
"I understand, your point is, whatever your boss or you want to do, you can do it, and as for others, they don't matter, right?"
Chen Fang asked.
Pepper sneered.
