"Am I tormenting you?"
"Yes, you're tormenting me, tormenting me for three years and still unwilling to give me a break!"
Never willing to show weakness to others because he is Nie Mingfeng, but this woman, this woman was driving him insane.
So, he didn't care about his pride anymore, and Nie Mingfeng's tone even carried a bit of plea: "Su Ling, I am essentially an impatient person, but for you, I've exhausted all the patience of my life. What more do you want from me?"
"I just want my son."
Upon hearing this, Nie Mingfeng was furious again, unexpectedly shouting: "Then tell the truth... if you won't speak, I'll take the son away..."
At this point, Nie Mingfeng gritted his teeth viciously: "After all, it's impossible for my son to be lost out there..."
"You dare..."
Nie Mingfeng laughed coldly: "Guess if I dare or not?"
Finally, Su Ling broke down and could only tell him everything from back then without reservation: "Paris, red dress, mask..."
