C149 Cold Heart

"You..." The doctor suddenly widened his eyes. "Are you still not going to let me go?"

"Why should I let you go? You think too highly of me." Lu Chennian sneered. "You have made my body like this. I have a headache. Even if you are not the mastermind, you are the murderer."

The doctor's breathing became more and more rapid. He looked nervously at the closed door of the examination room