This is a brutal struggle, it's either you die or I perish.
"I think so too." Having done it, she wouldn't regret it. Moreover, she had even bigger things to deal with later. If she couldn't handle this now, how could she shift the entire Feng family's focus back home?
As a patriot, being able to contribute to her motherland while fulfilling her grand-uncle's dying wish, she believed it was worth it no matter how she did it.
Walking into the cell, Feng Zhenzhen saw her rise quickly from the chair and called out earnestly, "Family Head."
The others immediately brought a chair for Sheng Ning, but she didn't sit. The atmosphere here made her feel uncomfortable; she didn't want to stay even for a minute. Her eyes crossed the iron bars and saw Feng Xintong, who was unconscious on the floor, and she spoke indifferently.
"How do you plan to handle Feng Xintong? Keep torturing her like this? Although it's satisfying, after a while, it loses meaning and could affect you too."
