He Zhilan's eyes welled up with tears from the pain, but she bit her lip tightly, daring not to cry out. She told herself that she believed He Teng would definitely save her.
"How is it? Still unmoved?" Lan Song was somewhat surprised seeing no change in Lan Li's expression.
"Do you even realize how many lives you are responsible for? Drug trafficking, a vile and heinous crime. Do you think I would release a major drug lord just for a woman?" Lan Li's tone was icy cold, "He Zhilan is a military family member, and I believe, like the soldiers, she is prepared to sacrifice herself for this country at any moment!"
"Damn it!" Lan Song cursed loudly. "Stop preaching about morality and righteousness to me, it's all hypocrisy! You just don't care because He Zhilan has nothing to do with you. She is merely the wife of your comrade, not your wife. Her death wouldn't be a loss to your family, Lan Family. So, of course, you can talk so lightly!"
