Zhai Wancheng sneered. "CEO Lu, you could rattle off such exquisite business schemes, casually cite such complex data, and toy with dozens of ancient martial sects and hundreds of experts from the Ancient Martial Arts World... And now you're telling me you have a bad memory? Isn't that joke a little too much?"
Lu Chengwen grew anxious. "Zhai Wancheng! I really don't remember! I... I haven't been in good condition lately. I'm not like you people. There are many things in this world that are beyond my control. Damn System must have altered my brain somehow, or modified some data or something... I swear, I really forgot what happened last night."
Zhai Wancheng seized Hua Xuening and pressed his blade against her throat. "Then do you remember how you killed my elder brother?"
"I didn't! Zhai Wancheng, no, Patriarch Zhai, calm down... I... I really didn't... I had no reason to!"
Zhai Wancheng said, "Resolving this is simple. I have a way to uncover the truth. But I'll need CEO Lu's cooperation."
Lu Chengwen gritted his teeth, hating Zhai Wancheng so much that he wanted to tear him to pieces and feed him to eagles.
"Fine!"
Lu Chengwen said, "This will be easy to clear up! Martial Uncle, isn't your success rate for saving someone one hundred percent?"
"That's right!" Ming Disha said. "I guarantee that if I make a move, the living will be seen alive, and the dead will be seen as corpses."
Lu Chengwen turned to Ming Disha. "Are you sick!? What the hell do you mean, 'the dead will be seen as corpses'? Xue Ning can't be harmed!"
Hua Xuening wore a radiant smile, too shy to bear it. "Master cares about Xue Ning. Xue Ning is so happy."
Ming Disha said, "At the time, his