Wang Xinfa didn't let Du Changle speak further, instead, he walked over and hugged Li Hanyu from behind, sighing:
Du Changle's eye twitched violently. Whether those words were genuine or fake, since Wang Xinfa uttered them in his presence, there was some incitement he couldn't make.
A fleeting shadow of malice passed in his eyes, yet his face bloomed with an even more dazzling smile:
"Congratulations, Mr. Wang, on gaining such a handsome son from Prison Director Qian."
In the fish tank, Qian Huan was devoid of any skin, soaking in a mess of blood and flesh, with no trace resembling the word "handsome."
Wang Xinfa and Li Hanyu leaned together, looking at the 'rot' in the fish tank, yet both displayed a look of approval and affection on their faces.
Even Qian Huan seemed moved, the red flesh on his cheek twitched as if electrified, bringing forth a string of small blood beads that dispersed into a bizarre red mist in the nutrient solution.
