Hatred Value...

"According to the werewolf protection act, the kidnapper forcibly destroyed the mate bond, which is akin to murdering someone. Don't worry, Mr. Wen. We'll make sure to find that person at all costs."

"You need not worry. We have prepared several people to support your cause."

"We apologize, this thing happened behind our backs. We have neglected our duty."

"As compensation—"

"Just get out," said Wen Jian, rubbing his forehead. "I don't need any compensation. Just find him."

After getting his words, the officers eventually walked out of that place, leaving the man behind. His stomach was still in deep pain, but he didn't care about it. He didn't even drink the prescribed medicine to ease the pain.

This pain was a hint of his previous mate's situation. If he himself was in such a pain, he couldn't even imagine what You Weimin could have gone through.

Wen Jian's hands automatically tightened on the blanket when he thought of that.

But who could it be?