Setting a Trap

Sure enough, Yun Xi and Mu Feichi did not have to wait long before a taxi showed up at the gates of the residential compound.

This area was relatively far from the city. Most homes here had private cars. Taxis seldom passed through the area unless someone called and requested one.

Yun Yuanfeng had taken the family car to work, and so Liang Xiuqin had had to call for a taxi since she was in a hurry to go out.

Watching Liang Xiuqin and Yun Ziling coming out of the compound, Yun Xi patted the driver's seat. "Feng Rui, follow them."

"Will do," Feng Rui answered. He hit the pedal.

Mu Feichi glanced at the taxi and smiled. "How did you know that your mother was going to come out?"