Feng Huaijin suddenly grabbed her and took her onto the helicopter.
The pilot sweated heavily, saying in a deep voice, "Mr. Qi, we are now departing for An City."
Su Li sat by the window, watching as the trees below were buried under the winter clouds of smoke.
If she left, could she explain herself to Uncle Mo Yu?
But she only had this opportunity.
She didn't have much time to go to An City, nor did she have many chances to encounter Madam Feng.
Madam Feng was reclusive; she only met her twice.
She wanted to know what Uncle Mo Yu meant when he said all her mother's tragedies were caused by Madam Feng.
Su Li watched the helicopter start up, her purple eyes falling outside with a hint of... guilt.
"Do you want me to send them a message saying you were taken away by me?" Feng Huaijin, sitting beside her, leaned lazily against the back of the chair, smiling intriguingly.
