"Mr. Qin, it was my failure in teaching my son properly; this fool made a mistake, and I apologize to you on his behalf. He is nothing but a waste, dead or alive doesn't matter much. But I still ask Mr. Qin to be merciful and spare his life. I am willing to do anything to make up for his mistakes."
Jin Wenchang bowed ninety degrees, his face full of humility.
Damn it, even people like Liu Zhanyuan, Zhang Wenhao, and Dong Zhiping act like underlings. How could he still be arrogant?
Moreover, look at their method of killing, it's like magic, unheard of and unseen, definitely not ordinary people.
Qin Yi's eyes flickered slightly, "You just said he is nothing but a waste, dead or alive doesn't matter?"
"I'm speaking truthfully, but after all, I am a father. If there is a chance to save him, I still want to try. I am willing to do my best to make amends."
A faint, imperceptible curve appeared at the corner of Qin Yi's mouth, "How do you plan to make amends?"
