"Always let her see a glimmer of hope, and when she feels there is a dawn, extinguish it. Then, in another place, reveal a bit of dawn to her again." Zhao Gushen's eyes slightly lifted.
The corner of his eyes had a cold glint as sharp as a blade, making everyone present shiver.
Zhao Gushen's heart, truly dark!
This is like slicing flesh with a soft knife, it can torment someone to death!
Just like tying a carrot in front of a donkey to make it grind.
The donkey can always see food in front, always rushing towards it, but can never reach it.
Although, the donkey won't perish, but Ye Ning will.
But the process carries the same meaning.
Although, dealing with Ye Ning is just a small matter.
No one present would care about a little character like Ye Ning.
But Zhao Gushen even tortures a small character like Ye Ning, not letting her die completely.
He wants Ye Ning to be stuck between life and death, unable to escape.
Zhao Gushen's heart, it's not dripping blood, but ink!
