Si Nian's heart

"So, what do you want, Mr. Yuan?"

Even Lin Hanxing's voice was cold, and he didn't change his attitude because of Yuan shaojing's identity.

"I want si Nian's heart,"

Yuan shaojing gave his answer directly, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Yuan, do you know what you're talking about?"

Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows. Li Sinian's heart was now beating in Yuan SuSu's body.

"I want my son's heart."

Yuan shaojing and Lin Hanxing looked at each other.

His eyes were pitch-black and bottomless, as if they could swallow everything in the world.

The two of them were silent for a moment.

Suddenly, Lin Hanxing chuckled.

His face, which had just been washed, was clean and clear, without the slightest dust, but at this moment, it was full of ridicule.

"Mr. Yuan, please forgive my bluntness ..."

A cold and distant voice rang in Yuan shaojing's ears.

"Even if you didn't know what happened that year, you were still an accomplice."