At this moment.
Wang Cong felt like Feng Mu was a beam of light piercing through his dark life, so dazzling and blinding that he was willing to die for it.
Bloodshot eyes filled Wang Cong's gaze, and he looked deeply at Feng Mu, voicing the doubts hidden in his heart:
"Feng Mu, why are you helping me like this? With your abilities, you could completely seize this opportunity to climb up yourself."
Feng Mu knew that Wang Cong still harbored doubts, and naturally, he couldn't possibly tell him that he was preparing for the future, worrying that the subsequent prison reform might be too radical and cause big trouble, thereby creating a scapegoat in advance to add a layer of protection to himself.
