“You love Gao Zhongwei, don’t you? It’s precisely because you love him that I want you to be with me. I want to know how much sacrifice people can make for the love that everyone sings about. Will it make me, a cold-blooded madman who doesn’t know what tears are, shed a tear of emotion?” He sneered.
He despised familial love, spat on friendship, and mocked love. In his heart, all human emotions were false. Stripped down, all emotions were merely spiritual or material exchanges. No one in the world would selflessly sacrifice their own happiness for another. True dedication was just a religious fanatical act; beyond that, all so-called emotions were just lies!
So-called emotions or love would suddenly become realistic when it involved personal major matters. Over the years, he had seen many so-called filial children, loving couples, and close siblings change their true colors. He didn’t want to be deceived, nor did he want others to be misled by the illusion of love.
Ji Mengtang stared at his desolate face, finally understanding why Zhou Pei would tell her those words. This person was truly unique – one could say he was a cold-blooded, obsessive maniac! He became a doctor not to save lives, but to manipulate and play with human nature. He might reach out to pull you from a trap, but the price would be – your arm.
Whether they could be saved or not, patients would suffer immensely, and that was his purpose… to make others suffer, to watch them struggle, satisfying his perverted desires.
This person was not a divine doctor, but a devil!
“No…” How could she have sought out this devil?
Kang Yansheng thought her “no” meant she was unwilling to accept his conditions. Honestly, he was a bit disappointed. “I thought you could hold out a bit longer,” he said sarcastically, shaking his head.
“I’m not saying no…” Ji Mengtang’s face was pale, her rose-like pale pink lips whispering in despair.
She knew she had no choice. No matter how unwilling she was, for a chance of her boyfriend Zhongwei’s recovery, she would do anything!
“So you’re agreeing?” That strange light appeared again in Kang Yansheng’s eyes. He had tested countless couples, and few had passed this trial.
