Lin Yu had always respected Lin En, but at this moment, he slapped her hard across the face.
Feng Feifei was also angry. "It's your own private matter that you like my brother, but it's also his private matter that he likes Su Bei. You attacked Su Xiaobei for your own selfish reasons. Are you worthy of my brother's love?"
"Yes, I'm not worthy. But neither is Su Bei. No matter what, you can't get her back…"
Lu Heting's eyes darkened. He took a few steps forward to the man who had been killed by Feng Ze. He bent down, tore his clothes open, and placed them before the nose of the military dogs.
Lin En's face darkened.
Lu Heting said in a flat voice, "You saw it yourself. A piece of the man's clothes has been torn off. Su Bei must be keeping it with her. You've removed Su Bei's scent, but you've probably forgotten to remove this man's scent."
As long as the dogs could track the scent of this man's clothes, then they could find Su Bei.
