The young man's gaze was cold and piercing as he looked at the Butler who followed him, "Handle it, don't let me be satisfied."
His tone was indifferent, devoid of emotion, and as he finished speaking, he turned and entered the infirmary.
The Butler bowed slightly, watching him leave.
In his heart he pondered, the young master's intention was simple: eliminate those who took action.
Not only those kids but their families too, everyone would be implicated.
This was the young master's usual style. If you don't provoke him, fine. But if you do, he will repay a thousandfold.
The Butler understood the young master's temper, so he would handle this matter seriously.
In the infirmary, Zhuo Yue sat quietly, waiting for Ye Lantian in the operating room.
Suddenly, Ye Jinyang pushed the door open and came in.
