"Doctor Zhao, can you tell me where exactly you got this evidence from?"
"Was it Meng Han who secretly gave it to you?"
Zhu Liangjun had completely admitted defeat, but he wanted to know exactly how he lost.
"Hmm, yes, your analysis is correct."
"If it weren't for your former partner giving me these rather private pieces of evidence, I would never have been able to trace things back here."
Zhao Tienan didn't hide anything and immediately laid out the entire situation simply.
"Why?"
"I normally treated Meng Han quite well, not only spending a lot of money on her but also obeying her every word, and I was even about to worship her."
"But even under those circumstances, why did she still screw me over?"
Zhu Liangjun licked his lips, feeling as if he was being cut by a knife, making him unbearably pained.
"Actually, it's nothing. Meng Han is a particularly straightforward woman. Whoever can make her comfortable, she'll naturally cling to them."
