"I know I was wrong. This was all Li Shuhang's doing! I tried to talk him out of it many times, but he wouldn't listen and insisted on causing trouble."
Desperate to survive, Ning Wan'er immediately washed her hands of all involvement.
Lin Han sneered. "Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you. But since Li Shuhang is already dead, you'll have to be the one to pay the penalty for his breach of contract."
Ning Wan'er's expression froze. 'And he calls this *not* killing me?'
'This is a death sentence, isn't it?'
That was over a hundred million! Where would she get that kind of money?
How could she possibly afford to pay it back?
"I don't have that much money," Ning Wan'er said, her head bowed and her voice thick with tears.
"Then go earn it. If you can't earn it, borrow it. If you can't borrow it, steal it. I don't care what methods you use, just get the full amount for me. Be short by a single cent, and you can start writing your will," Lin Han snorted coldly.
