Lu Beiyuan was on a helicopter at the moment.
Wei Yunyue's shoulders were being gripped by two men, leaving her immobile.
His gaze was icy cold, yet it lacked any sparkle.
He stared blankly at one spot, his thoughts inscrutable.
Wei Yunyue struggled slightly, but the two men beside her didn't understand the concept of tenderness toward the fairer sex and only restrained her more forcefully.
Wei Yunyue demanded, "Lu Beiyuan, let me go! Where are you taking me?"
Lu Beiyuan showed no reaction.
Wei Yunyue looked at the blue skies and white clouds outside, her mental state nearly collapsing.
Lin Xuan was ruthless indeed, able to do such a thing even to her own son.
When Lu Beiyuan was brought before her, he was completely unconscious.
Lin Xuan's exact words were, "I've handed him over to you, you can do whatever you want. It's a great opportunity, so take it into your own hands."
