Hei Ying laughed heartily: "Everyone says you're clever, but you're not just clever, you're wise. Your grasp of human nature is no worse than mine, an old fox, no wonder you have achieved what you have today. Yes, it's my beloved, my wife, the mother of Chen Fei!"
"Ah?" Liu Yichen was instantly dumbfounded: "Isn't it said that your wife died in childbirth?"
"Kid, how could someone as wise as you ask such a naive question?" Hei Ying chuckled bitterly: "If it were you, would you publicly announce that your wife wanted to kill you, but you were lucky enough to survive, and you didn't want to kill her, so you had to let her go?"
"Chen Fei's mother isn't dead?" Liu Yichen was extremely surprised: "Is she still alive now?"
