"Okay, kill him without anyone noticing."
Fu Shaojie hung up the phone and slammed his hand on the door of the cubicle where Gan Tang was, making a loud bang.
"Dad, I want to see whether your life is more important or your precious daughter's life."
Fu Shaojie turned to leave, but suddenly, as if realizing something, he turned to look at the cubicle door.
Despite using so much force, the door still wouldn't open.
Is anyone there?
The phone rang, and he couldn't wait to go back to his room, so he went straight to the bathroom to answer it, only to find someone inside. Fu Shaojie pulled out his gun and kicked open the stall door.
At the same time, curses could be heard outside the bathroom door.
"Which bastard locked the door for me?"
Fu Shaojie didn't see anyone in the cubicle, so he went to open the door.
The people outside, seeing it was Young Master Fu, were so frightened they knelt down with a thud. The hallway restroom was only used by low-level thugs like them; who would have thought Young Master Fu would be there?
Fu Shaojie wasn't in the mood to argue with him right now, and asked curiously, "Why are there locked cubicles when there's no one inside?"
The kneeling underling hurriedly replied, "Sometimes when the toilet is broken, the cleaning staff will lock it."
"Have someone fix it!"
Fu Shaojie kicked him away.
The bathroom stall was quite large. Gan Tang hid in the corner behind the door, like a monkey, her legs wrapped around a mop handle. Hearing the footsteps fading into the distance, she hurriedly ran back to her room.
Leaning against the door, Gan Tang, having calmed down, became increasingly confused.
Who is Fu Shaojie going to kill?
He said, "I want to see whether your life is more important or your precious daughter's life." What did he mean by that?
Oh no!
He wanted to kill the person who was lying on the operating table with him, the one who could give Lu Zhengqian a heart transplant.
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