Yamamoto Tatsuya's eyes flashed coldly, his gaze towards Luo Qianqian was undeniably venomous.
However, while Luo Qianqian expressed her malice openly, indifferent to others' opinions, Yamamoto Tatsuya said nothing. Like a venomous snake, once he set his sights on someone, he wouldn't loosen his grip, waiting for the right moment to strike.
For decades, the children he taught all became exceptional, occupying high positions without exception. But this youngest son, his favorite, died because of Luo Qianqian, and his death was horrendous and unbearable.
"Give the information on those wolves to Yann Yao and Yihui, let them practice their hands, don't get rusty. Oh, and the Sawadera family too, none of them seem like good birds." Luo Qianqian saw Yamamoto Tatsuya remain silent, and a mocking curve appeared on her lips.
"Got it!" Huangfu Yihui immediately moved closer to Yan, examining carefully, then quickly left with Yann Yao without looking back.
