Vicious

Zhao Gang was silent for a long time, and a hint of understanding flashed across his eyes.

Luo Chen's words were clear enough. His father-in-law's illness was not a natural ailment, but a cleverly devised attack.

After doing business for so many years, many people had actually caused trouble for them openly and secretly. However, because of Zhao Gang, those unpresentable methods could be said to be meaningless.

However, it was useless to attack him. Someone probably targeted his family.

As Zhao Gang thought this, his fingers under the table gradually clenched, and his expression became even more solemn.

"It's not convenient for me to say anything more, because everything is just my guess. There's no concrete evidence."

Luo Chen knocked lightly on the table and deliberated his tone before saying sincerely.

"I know what you mean. Thank you."

Zhao Gang took a deep breath and hid his slightly out of control emotions.