For Feng Ying, who had slashed his son, if it weren't for the fact that Feng Ying had given him a heads-up, Wang Xueyong would never have let Feng Ying off so easily.
Feng Ying said, "Are you really not afraid I'll spill the beans?"
Wang Xueyong snorted, "Do you dare? Don't forget you still have a son."
Feng Ying said, "My son is also the only child of The Lius. If anything happened to him, Liu Haiguo and my mother-in-law wouldn't just stand by and watch."
Feng Ying let out a laugh, looking at Wang Xueyong and said, "Now you've backed me into a corner. I never wanted to leave The Lius, but since Liu Haiguo tore up my university admission notice, tell me, what should I do?"
Wang Xueyong frowned at Feng Ying, who seemed somewhat crazed and dangerous, "What do you want?"
