"Why are you here alone? Where's Nurse Li Xingtong? Didn't she come with you?"
Lan Qingyou tilted her head, looking down at the man kneeling before her with his head lowered, saying nothing.
At that moment, Lan Qingyou felt especially refreshed. The pleasure shot from her toes straight to the top of her head, making her scalp tingle.
It felt even better than when she had killed the Huang father and son, as well as her own cousin.
"I'm asking you. Don't tell me you think I can't do anything to you just because you keep your mouth shut."
Seeing that he still refused to speak, Lan Qingyou directly lifted Wang Daofei into the air.
She let him struggle in midair. "I could kill even your master Cohen. You think a little nobody like you can muddle through this?"
Lan Qingyou stared at Wang Daofei with a savage expression. Although his face looked utterly bewildered, she saw fear in his eyes.
A disguise! This guy was pretending not to know her, perhaps even pretending to have amnesia.
But none of that mattered. Before absolute power, whatever a useless person like him tried to do was futile.
"You... don't mean to pretend you don't know me, do you? No way, no way!"
"I..."
Wang Daofei opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not say what was on his mind.
What could he say? What was there to say?
What use was there in saying anything after being caught red-handed? It was useless.
Begging for mercy or anything else would be useless. Just like Cohen a moment ago.
That "important figure" in his eyes, a direct member of the Sallek Family, someone who might even have become the family head someday—
Had been killed by that woman as easily as