Retribution

"Then I'm relieved." Jiang Zhiyuan pursed his lips and heaved a long sigh. PEI Yi and Feng Zhongliang were approaching them from afar, and the people behind them were following them. He stood still, like a trapped beast waiting to be captured, and had lost the will to resist.

In fact, he had thought that his daughter might not want to acknowledge him. After all, he was not a good father. But when he really confirmed that she did not want to acknowledge him, he still felt extremely hopeless.

When she didn't even want to call him 'father', it made no difference to him whether he was outside or in prison, whether he was alive or dead.

if you want Feng Nan to live, go and save her. Tell Feng Zhongliang that she's in her original position. He smiled. if you don't want to save her, forget what I said. You have to be well.