"Brothers? Shen Feng, if even a single hair on Jiao Jiao's head is harmed, I'll fucking kill you!"
Shen Yi's voice was filled with savage fury.
In that moment, Shen Feng had no doubt that the man on the other end wanted to kill him right then and there.
Shen Feng took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, we haven't harmed Qin Jiao."
"I don't believe you! Put her on the phone. I need to hear her voice with my own ears!"
"Fine."
"Shen Feng, let me tell you something. I don't give a damn about whatever technology or all those companies. But you can't touch a single hair on Jiao Jiao's head. Otherwise, I swear you absolutely won't be able to handle the consequences!"
The palm of Shen Feng's hand, gripping the large cell phone, was slick with sweat.
He practically roared, "I would never hurt Qin Jiao!"
'How could he hurt Qin Jiao? After all, she was supposed to be his wife!'
'Everything in the dream… it was all supposed to be real!'
