Chapter 248 Butterfly's Weakness

"Is your father in the wind chime?"

Han Fei had dealt with many freaks, and compared to interacting with normal people, he was better at communicating with the abnormal. He even had his own evaluation system, crafting different approaches depending on the degree of the other party's aberrations.

"He scattered his ashes in the wind, and whenever the wind chime rings, his soul starts conversing with me."

The man with pallid skin looked at the wind chime, seemingly reminded of something, a trace of regret emerged on his youthful face that seemed too young for his age.

"You seem to love your adoptive father very much?"

"Yes, I come back here whenever I have the time."

"Then why did you still sell his brain to Eternal Life Pharmaceutical?" Han Fei wasn't very good at small talk, primarily because he didn't want to beat around the bush and waste time.

The man's head turned slowly, and he looked at Han Fei. "Who are you?"