Ever since Han Xiaozheng started this plan, he had fantasized countless times about Sheng Tang's angry and desperate scene.
She would regret it repeatedly while sitting in prison, regret provoking him, regret not being expelled from Huishi.
Han Xiaozheng never thought, it was also a life, a living girl.
To him, Sheng Tang was like Li Zhu, just pawns in his plans, meaningless.
But he never expected that the one facing imprisonment would be himself.
That was 52 grams of drugs; even the top lawyer of his family couldn't save him from this disaster.
He's finished.
The proud young master of the Han Family, with a bright future, has ended up here.
How did Sheng Tang know?
How did the stuff get swapped into his desk?
At this moment, Han Xiaozheng desperately wanted to die. He came to his senses, struggled to hold on to the desk, but was already pinned down by the SWAT team.
"Don't move, student!" He was firmly pressed to the ground.
The police opened his desk.
