Lin Hao was in a state of anxiety when he smelled an unusually putrid odor in the air.
Lin Hao sniffed.
Gasoline!
The barrels in this abandoned factory were filled with gasoline!
The smell of gasoline triggered a daring and terrifying idea in Lin Hao's mind.
He coldly stared at Mu Lingqian, a sneer curled at his lips, "Mu...Let's see if you can escape death this time!"
The thought surfaced in his mind, and joy instantly filled his eyes, shining like two bright light bulbs. He was so proud of his idea that he almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Mu, even if your bodyguard is here, what of it? I'll set this warehouse on fire. I don't believe you can escape this!
Ye Ying's gaze was focused on Mu Lingqian. Although he wanted to approach him, he didn't know how to do so.
Can't believe he fell for his own family's trap. He failed to protect Wen Xiangyang and let Mu Lingqian take risks. He was unworthy of standing by Mu Lingqian's side anymore.