"When he doesn't care about you, whatever you say goes."
"When he cares about you, what do you say you are?"
"Completely opposite to love."
Tang Fei knew his situation was dangerous, but he hadn't expected it to be this perilous.
If Zhong Daolong truly intended to investigate him thoroughly, the data left from the surgery he had last time at the Marine Hospital was enough to doom him, sufficient to burn him at the square dozens of times.
Luckily, Zhong Daolong did not remember, or rather, people around him had also overlooked it...
"Don't panic," the old man understood Tang Fei's mental state and spoke to comfort him, "Where there is a car, there is a road; where there is a ship, there is a bridge. I blame myself for this, I should have taken care of the loose ends when you were hospitalized last time."
"They have not yet suspected your identity; they haven't thought in that direction... If they had even the slightest suspicion, you would already be on the run..."
"..."
