Lin Wu hadn't forgotten what Ren Ke had said.
Fan Wei wanted her dead.
He only had one week left.
So these past few days, while she cloistered herself in her room, she had been counting the time. She could keep staying put without doing a thing, but he couldn't.
As expected, he eventually took the initiative to come to her for a showdown.
The very things he spoke of were valuable enough to her, making her patience worth it. But it still wasn't enough.
The man gazed at her pensively.
Lin Wu said indifferently, "What are you looking at me for? You should blame yourself. Who told you to disappoint Ren Ke when you knew what she wanted, so much so that she exposed most of your secrets before she died?"
Fan Wei's lips curled into a smile, his voice unusually gentle: "But you know, I really can't bear to let you die. I've been pondering these past few days, and eventually, I thought of a thorough plan…"
Lin Wu scoffed, "You think I'm as stupid as Ren Ke?"
Fan Wei fell silent.