Feng Yun made a bold statement, saying that she was not afraid of death, but only afraid of causing trouble for her son and daughter.
If she falls into Anmu's hands, those two children will worry about this for the rest of their lives.
Anmu did care about Feng Yun after all. He wanted Feng Yun's body and her heart, but he didn't want Feng Yun's corpse.
He continued in a low voice, "Okay, I promise you, I won't force you, is that alright?"
"I don't trust you," Feng Yun said coldly.
Anmu was furious. "Then what will it take for you to believe me?"
"Leave now!" Feng Yun said coldly.
An Mu frowned. If he left, Feng Yun would pursue Xia Xiong Hui again.
That was the last thing he wanted to see.
If he can't have it, then naturally he can't let anyone else have it either.
Anmu said coldly, "If anyone's leaving, it's you. I have some things to discuss with Mr. Dark from the black market."
"What do you want with him?" Feng Yun's voice was filled with worry.
Anmu sneered, "In short, I won't take his life."
“You—” Feng Yun began to worry.
Seeing this, Qin Yeting knew he couldn't waste any more time. An Mu had forced the emperor to revolt back then because he had run out of patience and didn't even care about his own father.
We can't let my mother-in-law continue to test Anmu's patience.
"Mother-in-law, let's go," Qin Yeting whispered, trying to persuade her.
"But……"
"There's no 'buts' about it. Let's go. Xiaoyue is waiting for you to come home for dinner." Qin Yeting mentioned Xia Yue.
Upon hearing her daughter's name, Feng Yun's expression softened slightly.
She put down the knife she had used to threaten her, which could be considered a compromise.
However, just as she was about to leave, suddenly—
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