"Yang Fan, you must know where Jack is, don't you?"
Liu Dan clutched at this final straw like a drowning woman. She bolted upright from the sofa, gazing at Yang Fan a few meters away with tear-filled eyes, her voice choked with sobs. "I'm begging you, please tell me, won't you?"
As their eyes met, Yang Fan noticed the obvious swelling and bruising on Liu Dan's face. In the past, he might have felt a pang of pity, his heart softening... but having been through so much, he now saw clearly the filth and depravity hidden beneath this woman's skin.
Chapter 141