"Wan Feng, what you said is wrong. Jinchen is also my son. If I don't take him away, should I let him call another man 'dad'?"
"..."
Feng Wanfeng was trembling with anger, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.
"Listen, you mustn't tell anyone about me taking Jinchen, and definitely not the police. Lu Yunfei is with me, you should know that if you call the police, you'll never see Jinchen again."
"You must not harm my son."
Feng Wanfeng's voice carried a trace of sharpness.
The more anxious she was, the happier and more satisfied Yao Dewei felt.
"As long as you help me with An Lin..."
"Kidnapping An Lin won't threaten Qin Mu. Last time, he abandoned An Lin. You know that, don't you?"
Yao Dewei certainly knew.
"Then tell me, who is it that Qin Mu cares about? That Wen Ran?"
"Dewei, why do you insist on seeking revenge against Qin Mu? The police nationwide are searching for you. You should quickly go abroad for safety."
