Hiding behind the wooden crate, Mu Yan was extremely anxious at the moment. No, she couldn't just watch Mom do something foolish for her.
She wanted to make a sound, but her mouth was covered, and she couldn't move.
She glared at him, but he refused to relax in the slightest.
Mu Yan was frustrated, but she understood his intention. They were outnumbered. She turned her head, a look of panic on her face as she gazed at Kong Lizhen, praying she wouldn't respond.
Kong Lizhen looked at Liang Rong and said flatly, "Will you really let my daughter go?"
"Naturally, after all, if you die, I'll certainly be in a good mood," Liang Rong said with a smile. "So now let's see how you perform."
Kong Lizhen stared at her for a few seconds, then her gaze shifted to the girl beside the wooden crate behind.
"Yanyan, Mom is back."
The girl remained motionless, just quietly sitting there.
"Mom had unavoidable reasons for disappearing all those years ago, you don't blame Mom, do you?"
