The sunlight is bright and cheerful, but to Piao Chang, it is unbearably glaring; his mood is as gloomy as if it were covered by a thick layer of smog.
"The family is finished, big brother is finished."
Piao Chang felt a sense of utter hopelessness.
One moment in Heaven, and in the blink of an eye, plummeting into Hell was so swift and unexpected, leaving one completely unprepared.
"Young Master Piao, you should consider your own safety."
Lin Hai's voice interrupted Piao Chang's various thoughts.
"What do you want?!" Piao Chang gritted his teeth, raised his head, and stared fiercely at Lin Hai.
At this moment, he was filled with deep regret; he shouldn't have listened to the words of the Wu brothers, shouldn't have coveted those three billion dollars.
But it was all too late, there's no medicine for regret in this world.
"If you don't remove the roots, the spring breeze will make it grow again."
After Lin Hai finished speaking, he extended his hand like a blade.
