Peizhi sat on his executive chair, looking at his phone with an impatient and intense glare. He began tapping on the table to show his annoyance.
*ping*
Finally, the message he was waiting for almost forever had finally arrived. He immediately swiped it open and read the content.
"We're ready."
Peizhi's face immediately cracked a wicked smile. Just a while ago, he was still having second thoughts on proceeding with the idea of killing his own grandchild, his own blood. He even thought that if the message will not arrive, he might no longer continue it.
However, that did not happen.
As soon as the message arrived, his hesitation vanished almost instantly. It would even seem like he had never thought of it at all and was just a cold-blooded person who planned such a cruel crime.
Peizhi called Lu Xing. After only just a single ring, she immediately answered it with the most enthusiastic voice Peizhi had heard from her.