Ye Lin gave it no more thought and turned to leave.
Behind him, Huang Liang suddenly spoke. This time, though, he no longer pleaded. Instead, he shouted:
"Ye Lin, you're afraid!"
"You can't fool me."
"It's not that you have no feelings or no limits."
"If you really didn't care about anything, you would've forced us to hand over our points long ago! You wouldn't have taken that photo, much less kept Hu Jia's letter!"
"You're afraid of taking on those responsibilities, afraid you'll grow soft! You're afraid that when a call comes through, you won't know what to say or how to face them!"
Ye Lin said nothing. He paused briefly, then continued out.
Huang Liang watched his retreating back, just as unwilling to turn around as last time.
This time, Huang Liang could no longer hold back. He roared in fury:
"Ye Lin! If it really had nothing to do with you, of course you wouldn't have to do anything!"
"But what about Hu Jia?!"
"Why did Hu Jia die?!"
"Can you honestly say your conscience is clear? Can you say his death had nothing whatsoever to do with you?!"
Huang Liang's chest heaved. He clenched his fists as he demanded answers.
He wasn't an idiot! After returning, he'd realized that Ye Lin had discovered that monster long before!
But Ye Lin had been using them from beginning to end!
He didn't believe Ye Lin had failed to notice something wrong with Hu Jia, nor did he believe Ye Lin had really needed to use that bottle of medicine then.
He didn't want to assume the worst about whatever else Ye Lin might have done, but he knew one thing: An Ke had almost died too!
Faced with Huang Liang's accusations, Ye Lin suddenly turned to look at