In the rain, Feng Feifei stood a bit desolately by the roadside, waiting for the next taxi to arrive.
As Xiaofan said, knowing who sent someone to assassinate you would truly be heartbreaking. Yes, so heartbreaking, like bleeding from the heart.
The family estate? Father isn't even dead yet, and they're already fighting for it. It's really enough.
She did not look back at her brother. She didn't want to, and didn't dare to look. Family bonds thicker than water, yet they could come to blows. How could he do this?
'Plop.'
"Sister, I was wrong."
However, something unexpected happened. Feng Baolai, right on the street, in full view of the public, knelt down to Feng Feifei.
Everyone has their moments of sudden realization, like Feng Baolai, who suddenly realized he was wrong, really, just in an instant.
In his elaborate plan to kill Feng Feifei, thinking that as long as she was dead, he would have money, the idea suddenly seemed laughable to him.
