"No. If Ian finds out about it then we will be in even more trouble. He already has doubts about me, or he wouldn't have bought Wang and used that information to test me. Let's set this aside first. You can all leave. I have to think."
Huo Siqian sent his subordinates out.
It had been a while since he killed someone with his own hands. However, he had consecutively killed two people. First, it was Mo Xue'er. Then it was his own subordinate. Huo Siqian realized that he did not feel good after taking someone's life.
He turned around and walked into his library. He carefully put the picture of Huo Mian that Ian left on the dinner table back into his cabinet. Then, he locked it.
He took out his phone and sent a message to Huo Mian.
"Mian, are you there?"
"?" After a while, she responded with a question mark.