Qiu Yiren sat next to her with a complicated face. She also had steak in front of her, but she had no intention of eating at all.

At this moment, her thoughts were entirely on Mr. Chen.

She hopes to get a word of advice from Mr. Chen.

How should we face today's difficulties?

But Chen Zongheng seemed like an outsider.

Cut off a piece of steak, put it in your mouth and chew it.

Then, take a sip of red wine.

The entire Qiu family, including the little witch Qiu Shuangxia, looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.

Why is this man so calm?

At the moment of life and death, he actually... still has the heart to eat?

"Little pretty face, do you know that the Huang family is looking for you today?" he reminded, blinking his beautiful eyes under the autumn frost.

Today, her freedom in life is also restricted.

Her father forced her to take leave today and not go to school.

Because there are turbulent storms outside and dangers abound.

Qiu Huaihai really didn't want any more accidents to happen.

"Yes, remember." Chen Zongheng took a sip of red wine and replied lightly.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Qiu Shuangxia couldn't help but asked cautiously.

The air in the villa instantly became quiet.

This answer is also the answer that the Qiu family of four wants to know.

What methods did Chen Zong have to control him?

How should he deal with the killings of the Huang family?

"Afraid." He finally replied with one word.

"I'm afraid that I'll strike too hard, cause too many casualties, and accidentally wipe out the entire Huang family." Chen Zongheng picked up a napkin, gently wiped the corners of his mouth, and said slowly.

The air became stunned, surprised...unbelievable.

This man, at this moment...can he still say such things?

Is this...really confident?

Or is it a fantasy?

Or is he... too ignorant and naive?

"Xiao Chen, how sure are you?" Qiu Huaihai couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't want to hear such unscrupulous boasting. What he wanted was a reasonable and accurate answer.

"How many percent?" Chen Zongheng's eyes were stunned for a moment, then he stood up gently.

"With a snap of your fingers." His fingers tapped lightly in front of the marble dining table.

Then, he turned around and walked towards the door of the hall.

After breakfast, it was time for him to go out.

The moment Chen Zongheng's leather shoes stepped out of the door.

There was a sound of 'Crack!' behind me.

The marble dining table cracked instantly and turned into stone debris on the ground.

Amid the sky full of stone dust, Qiu Huaihai looked at the shattered marble dining table in front of him in astonishment... His face was dull.

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was also dumbfounded and shocked.

Qiu Shuangxia was completely frightened by this scene.
Chapter completed!