"No way! Regardless of whether He Keji, oh no, Tian Jue helps Han Dongdong or not, I must eliminate this hidden threat in advance!"
Qiu Yuying was not yet aware that her fate had been predetermined; at this moment, her mind was filled with turmoil.
On one hand, she feared the power of the plot. After all, in the original novel, the insane wheelchair boss He Keji was too formidable and completely lacked any moral compass.
He was undoubtedly a beautiful, powerful, tragic maniac.
Offending him wasn't the scariest thing; if you hurt his heart's white moonlight, death itself would be a luxury.
The tortures inflicted by Boss He, making life worse than death, would send shivers down one's spine at just the thought, shaking one to the core.
Qiu Yuying absolutely didn't want to confront He Keji, even though she knew that Tian Jue in this life was not the mad villain from the novel.
But who could guarantee that Tian Jue wasn't sinister by nature? Wasn't a maniac?
