Song Fengwan saw that the person at the door was Fu Chen and was stunned for a few seconds. "Third Master, hold on a second!"
She turned around, went back to her room, and put on a jacket. After confirming that she was dressed appropriately, she opened the door.
"Third Master, why are you here?" She stepped aside, letting him enter the room.
Fu Chen's gaze swept past her calmly. The heating in the room is on, so why is she wrapped up so tightly? But when he saw the wounds on her hands, his gaze darkened.
Song Fengwan retracted her hands and bit her lip timidly.
No matter what, Song Jingren was her father. When he pushed her, he was merciless, and she was completely dumbfounded. When the police came to ask her questions, they asked about her relationship with Song Jingren as per routine.
She said, "Father and daughter."
And then her tears fell.
Even now, her eyes were still red.
