"It's okay, I know what I'm doing." Cheng Yanzhi had been busy these past few days, but he had not neglected Han Fei'er's matter at all.
He was a vengeful man...
He would make sure to pay back all the grievances that Han Fei'er had caused to Yunsheng.
The old butler had no choice but to inform Ling Xiche.
By the time Xia Yunsheng and Leng Qinghan had changed their clothes and come downstairs, Ling Xiche had already arrived.
As soon as he stepped into the living room, Han Fei'er rushed over to him like an octopus, hugging him straight on as if she wanted to plaster herself onto him, "Che, Fei'er finally gets to see you! Fei'er was so pitiful in the hospital these past few days, couldn't make calls, couldn't contact you! Did you miss Fei'er?"
"Let go." Ling Xiche's attitude was indifferent, "This is the General's Mansion, have you thought about the consequences if my grandfather finds out?"
When the time comes, Han Fei'er might not even know how she's going to die.