"Son, you've learned quite a bit while I've been away from Magic Capital."
Sitting in the passenger seat, Song Bu looked at Song Yun's handsome profile and said lightly, "I don't care how you achieved your status today, but I need you to promise me that you will never do anything to harm our country! Otherwise..."
"What, you'd actually go so far as to turn against your own son?"
Song Yun asked, joking.
After a moment, Song Bu realized the likelihood of that was slim and sighed, "Then I would really have to take you and flee for our lives! Just the thought of it is damned painful!"
Just at that moment, Song Yun suddenly felt a sharp pain at his temples. He slammed on the brakes, and after restarting the car, the suffocating sensation disappeared.
"What's wrong?"
Song Bu asked, puzzled.
"It's nothing... Maybe I'm just too tired and starting to hallucinate..."
The four of them drove back to the luxurious villa.
