"I performed a very delicate surgery, placing some small things inside your heart — don't even think about trying to remove them; even the world's most skilled surgeon cannot extract them. No one in this world can achieve that apart from me," Jiang Cheng said lightly. "No, perhaps in the future, someone else might be able to, but even if they manage to remove it without my consent, you'll die instantly."
...Abigail's whole spine went cold. He never imagined how terrifying this seemingly harmless young man could be, employing such methods!
"Alright..." Jiang Cheng said flatly, "Our conversation is over. You've wasted enough of my time — I hope your forthcoming actions will satisfy me! I'll have someone secretly send you to the United States, and provide the necessary assistance. Get it done for me!"
Abigail didn't speak.
"Understand?" Jiang Cheng glared at him.
"I understand." Abigail jumped, quickly replying. "Good," Jiang Cheng nodded, and then he left —
