Huang Baitao's face bore a touch of icy coldness, "Sorry to disappoint you!"
His eyes were fixed deathly on Sha Kun, as well as the mother and son pair of Ji Lingluo by his side.
In his gaze was anger, sorrow, and an unprecedented iciness.
These were his wife and child.
At the most critical moment...
They had actually chosen to betray him.
In Huang Baitao's heart, Ji Lingluo and Huang Jinghong had already equated to cold corpses.
Sha Kun's face was ashen. He turned to Ji Lingluo and Huang Jinghong beside him and bellowed angrily, "Is this your so-called foolproof plan? Didn't you say that Huang Baitao was already dead?"
"I, I had no idea..."
Huang Jinghong's face was a picture of confusion. Under the threat of death, he played his blame-shifting trick again, pointing at Ji Lingluo, "All this was done by my mother. She told me to do everything according to your orders."
Hiss!