Ling Tianyu heard Zhao Xiangde's words, even forgetting to take a drag from his cigarette as he considered pleading for Duan Yanyun's life. Though he had hesitated, to be on the safe side, he still had to be killed.
After all, he had killed Duan Pengcheng, his own father, and his older brother. Wasn't that a deep-seated grudge? Ling Tianyu couldn't quite believe this could be true. Could anyone really accept the murder of their family so calmly?
Nobody would believe such a story if it got out.
Zhao Xiangde looked at Ling Tianyu, and seeing that he remained silent, he continued, "Take it as a favor to me. I'm sure Yanran wouldn't want you to kill him either. Yanyun has always been overseas and not involved in these affairs; he is innocent. If you must kill Duan Chao, I won't stop you."