Chapter 294: Actor without Compassion, Prostitute without Morality?

Having said that,

Wang Feng pulled out a sharp knife and decisively stabbed it into Zhang Jinhai's heart. Only in this way could everything of the Zhang Family truly become his son's.

Having served others as a slave his whole life, he could leave this foundation for his son, which meant he hadn't lived in vain.

Zhang Jinhai looked down at the dagger piercing his heart, slowly lifted his head to stare at his trusted subordinate of many years, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth as he managed a smile and said, "Aiming straight for my heart, you really are a loyal subordinate who has followed me for so many years..."

Before his words had finished, Zhang Jinhai's body went limp and he fell to the ground, dead.

Thump!

Zhang Ling knelt on the ground, his expression blank.