Nanny Fu patted Mi Yao's delicate back, tears sparkling in her eyes, "I watched the news and heard that Lady Mi made a name for herself in the design competition. Nanny Fu is happy for you. It's good to leave this place, very good…"
"Mhm." Mi Yao nodded emphatically, "Nanny Fu, is Commander Feng here? I need to see him about something."
"What's the matter?" At that moment, a low, magnetic voice sounded as Feng Yueming came down from upstairs.
"Second Brother." Huangfu Jianchen came into the living room pressing down on Little Hu Zi and then tossed him onto the carpet, "Second Brother, Mi Yao and I have investigated the incident from two years ago. The attackers used a C5 pistol, and they got the goods from this Little Hu Zi."
Seeing Mi Yao and Huangfu Jianchen together, Feng Yueming's finely chiseled features tensed, and his sharp, hawklike eyes fell on Little Hu Zi.
Little Hu Zi trembled all over, feeling as if Lord Feng's eyes were like X-rays, seeing right through him.
