Driving back to Tian fort, Fu Xiamen looked at the blushed girl beside him. She smiled, extended her hand, and pinched his cheek.
"What are you doing?"
His tone was husky.
"I am pinching your face!"
She laughed and he sighed.
"I know you are not drunk, don't mislead me."
She sighed, she drank too much, and even though she was endurance yet she was dozing.
"Can you tell me, why they killed my father?"
She asked innocently.
"I can't reveal the case's details. Especially to you and your mother. You are both in danger."
She laughed again but tears rolled out of her eyes, burning her blushed cheeks.
"What is that, you are crying?"
He was in pain, this girl was suffering.
"I know Anastasia is on bad terms with her father. She never got drunk and if I knew she would reveal her pain when she is drunk, I would have made her drunk earlier."
