"He already hung himself with his shoelaces last night out of guilt."
"He deserved to die."
Ye Qingzhou clapped his hands and praised, "This way, there's no one left to testify against me. Brilliant, simply brilliant."
If Ye Qingzhou had angrily questioned him, Wang Anyuan might have felt more at ease.
But seeing the young man in front of him face such injustice with calm composure, even having the mood to joke, Wang Anyuan felt a chill down his spine and goosebumps all over.
Such depth of character, this child is terrifying!
"Ahem, Student Ye, the president knows you were wronged in this matter, but many things cannot be done impulsively; we must consider the big picture."
After speaking, Wang Anyuan took out a brocade box he had prepared in advance and gently placed it in front of Ye Qingzhou. "This is compensation from the Xiang Province Martial Arts Association to you, Student Ye."
