As he spoke, Feng Shiming pinched her little nose.
Upon hearing Feng Shiming's words, Shang Haohao felt as if her life had won the lottery with luck.
At this critical moment, if Feng Shiming has something else to attend to, isn't it like heaven granting her a chance to escape?
If she doesn't flee now, then when?
Shang Haohao immediately nodded: "Okay!"
Feng Shiming gave a meaningful smile: "Don't think about running away, you can't escape."
"..." Shang Haohao's mouth twitched.
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The Yuefeng Villa, as grand as a castle, stood atop the mountain.
In the luxurious study.
The Eight Chief Ministers were all dressed in black suits, standing respectfully in a line.
The grand, luxurious study appeared akin to a small library.
Yue Feng's tall figure stood in front of a more than two-meter-high oil painting frame.
The frame on the wall was a photo of Yue Feng, dressed in a high-ranking military uniform, alongside the President.
