Trust is a very luxurious thing; it often needs to be tested through life and death.
Coincidentally, what Feng Mu and Qian Huan lack the least is the test of life and death—forty-four times, a number enough to move even Death to tears.
Feng Mu's face turned solemn as he said in a deep voice:
"Rest assured, Prison Director Qian has given me the grace of recognition and regards me as his right-hand man; how could I not repay him with my life?"
Li Hanyu stared intently at Feng Mu, as if trying to peer into his eyes.
However, what she saw was a pair of clear and bright eyes, the sincerity in which made one want to trust him involuntarily.
Li Hanyu was silent for a long time before lowering her voice dramatically and saying gravely:
"What if Member of Parliament Wang Xinfa extends an olive branch to you next?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Feng Mu's face at the right moment; he thought without hesitation:
