Li Sihai was so angry that he laughed, "Then, Assistant Yang, you said that I'm about to die. What evidence do you have?"
Yang Luo said indifferently, "President Li, let me ask you. Have you been feeling weak in your limbs recently? Your chest is stuffy and you're short of breath. You're frustrated and have nightmares at night?
Let me ask you again. Do you think that you've been very unlucky recently and that nothing you do has gone smoothly?"
"Hmm?"
Li Sihai suddenly sat up straight, "How did you know?"
Seeing Li Sihai's surprised expression, Xu Yan was dumbfounded.
What was going on? Did Yang Luo really hit the nail on the head?
"Of course I can tell."
Yang Luo shrugged and said, "In your situation, you've suffered a backlash from the dabbling in "dirty things". If you don't deal with it now, you'll definitely die."
"Backlash from something dirty?"
Li Sihai frowned, "What do you mean?"