"You!"
As Xu Fan looked at him bewilderedly, Zhuo Wei's face turned beet red.
He had been overjoyed, thinking he could escape this disaster, but who would have thought this young man would suddenly change his mind?
Upon closer thought, Zhuo Wei realized that from the beginning to the end, Xu Fan had never said he would let him go...
For the first time, being so close to death, Zhuo Wei was now kneeling on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
"Big brother, you can't do this, I... I've told you everything, how can you..."
Now holding onto Xu Fan's legs, Zhuo Wei's face was filled with grievance as he spoke, and soon he began to cry.
"Reporter Zhuo, do you know? You look terrible when you cry."
Squinting his eyes, Xu Fan looked at Zhuo Wei, who was sobbing messily, and said, "I didn't say I was going to kill you, did I?"
"What... What?"
Hearing Xu Fan's unexpected words, Zhuo Wei looked at him with a face full of surprise.