"This time, it's quite a show. I can't believe I didn't notice earlier that Dan Hanxi had such talent for acting." Diwu Zexuan curled his thin lips, showing great interest.
"Whether it's a good show or not, I don't know, but what is certain is that the judicial authorities will definitely start an investigation. Playing sick like this, Dan Yi can probably only play this card for now. What awaits him next is the fair justice of the law!"
Dan Hanjie narrowed his wicked eyes, reflecting a cold light.
"I have some good news here." Diwu Zexuan walked to the sofa and sat down, gestured to the butler, and poured two glasses of red wine.
He raised a glass toward Dan Hanjie.
"I can now be quite certain that Dan Hanxi's physical condition is already at its limit. Let alone others, even for me, it might not be curable. His current condition is almost like waiting for death, and how long he can live is an unknown."
"..."
Dan Hanjie's grip on the wine glass tightened. "Are you sure?"
