Hua Rong knew that the doctor had been found, and whatever she said now was useless.
She was only worried about Feng Yexuan.
Thankfully, Xuanxuan hadn't fallen into this scoundrel's hands; otherwise, he definitely wouldn't let him have a chance to live.
"How about it? Still unwilling to tell me where your son is now?"
Feng Bufan seemed very patient, his hands started to caress Hua Rong's body bit by bit.
Hua Rong gritted her teeth and refused to speak.
"Do you think that I've grown old, that I'm too old to deal with you?" Feng Bufan's smile was sinister and terrifying.
Hua Rong felt a wave of panic inside, but on her face, there remained a frosty expression.
She still refused to speak.
"Ha, still as proud as back then. Jinghua, you really make me love and hate you!"
"Come, let's play a more interesting game."
"What do you... want?" Hua Rong's face was cold, but the fear in her eyes couldn't be hidden.
