His chin rested on her shoulder, rubbing it with a small arc, "When I was little, Xu Jiuru was pretty nice to me, even sang me lullabies." Although it was all an act.
He hated Xu Jiuru, indeed wanted to completely destroy her, but when someone actually dies, he felt melancholic, in short, very contradictory.
Zhou Xufang analyzed for him, "You feel sad because you're a good person."
Only she would occasionally say he was a good person, then look at others, who wouldn't say he was ruthless, despicable, and shameless.
He pulled Zhou Xufang a little closer into his arms, worried the wall behind her would be cold, and placed his hand behind her, "Didn't you call me bad a few days ago? How come you're giving me a 'good person' card now?"
He really was bad.
She heard him talking on the phone with Lu Xinglan, discussing how to bring down the Jiang Family's collateral branches, but his badness was real, as was his goodness.
