"They can't handle the current situation well themselves, Shi Lingkang will personally disperse those journalists, just wait patiently."
Wen Ke handed her a bottle of mineral water: "This is the water from the table in the booth over there, the bottle mouth is sealed and hasn't been opened, it's clean. I have two small packs of compressed biscuits in my pocket, which are usually used to stave off hunger during police training. Do you want to eat some?"
Shi Su took the compressed biscuits, held them in her hand but didn't eat, just looked down at the packet of biscuits and asked, "With the evidence I currently have, can I immediately destroy their whole family?"
She couldn't wait any longer.
She had been patiently scheming for so many years, but in the end, she was just one person, a person with blood and flesh, and she could hurt too.
