Elsewhere.
Within a remote apartment on the outskirts.
The doorbell rang.
Su Mo, restless, immediately went over, and as soon as she drew the door open, the man's tall figure had swiftly flashed inside.
The next second, her throat was gripped by a fierce and ruthless strength.
Sheng Feng almost lifted her off the ground, his eyes extremely cold, "Where's Miaomiao?"
"You've finally come to see me," Su Mo gasped for breath, her eyes fixed on him, "Feng..."
Sheng Feng sneered coldly, "Who allowed you to call me that?"
Su Mo grasped his wrist, which was choking her, her eyes flickering, "Feng, I didn't know you were still alive, I thought you and Miaomiao both died in that big fire... I've been looking for you all these years..."
"Looking for me? Just give me a moment, I want to speak with you..."
Before she could finish.
Sheng Feng suddenly stepped forward.
The Dagger plunged directly into Su Mo's shoulder—
