We Can't Blow Our Cover

Feng Lizhao was pretty sure that he looked like he was a deer caught in headlights at the moment but he quickly wiped the look off his face. "We have talked about this before."

"No," Feng Xuan insisted. "We haven't. All I know about is that it was something that relates to the mafia. But why. I want to know why. And why was mother involved? If it had been Qing Chen's father they were after, why did they attacked you? Why had it been me and mother and not Qing Chen and his siblings?"

Feng Lizhao rubbed on his forehead. Not this again. He couldn't believe that his own daughter was forcing him to relive that day. He almost died of a heart attack when he found out that his wife and his only, precious daughter had been taken from him.