Seeing that he was about to collapse from exhaustion, Song Beiyu gasped for breath:
"I know and can do far more than you can imagine, so I hope you've listened to everything I've said to you today. Now, go. That's all I have to say."
This person is terrifying.
Lin Yiyun lifted her foot and walked away.
"I hope you can destroy all the indecent videos and nude photos of the Tang sisters. I can point you in the right direction, but I can also cut off all your escape routes. Don't doubt the advice of a dying man. There are many eyes watching you from places you can't see."
Song Beiyu coughed incessantly, feeling like he was about to run out of breath.
Seeing this, Lin Yiyun turned back, squatted down, and handed him a piece of paper:
"Song Beiyu, is it? The second young master of the Song family, now I finally understand why you died so young. Do you know what it means to be too intelligent and yet suffer a tragic fate?"
Song Beiyu looked directly into her eyes and smiled slightly.
"Are you trying to provoke me?"
Lin Yiyun cupped his face in her hands and sneered:
"What good would it do me to anger you? I'm probably the person in the world who most wants you to live to be a hundred. After all, I don't want to leave the entertainment industry yet. Between me and Tang Li, I have to win against her at least once."
Song Beiyu grabbed her wrist; his entire arm was trembling because he was too weak.
"Then I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."
After Song Beiyu finished speaking, he spat a mouthful of blood onto her face, which frightened Lin Yiyun into screaming.
"Help! Someone help me!"
He looked... as white as paper, like he was about to die.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com