Qian Rouxuan stood there with a defeated expression, unable to meet John's gaze. She knew she might be finished; even a desperate struggle was pointless now. Thinking about Luo Yang being captured too, she felt even more regretful—would her aunt harbor unending hatred toward her this time?
In that case, would her mother still take care of John? Although he carried Leng Family blood, at this moment, Leng Mohao didn't even glance at her. How could she not understand his intent?
Thinking again about poor John, she finally broke into sobs and took the opportunity to give him instructions: "John, listen to Mommy. You have to be good, understand? Mommy... Mommy is sorry for you!"
"Take her away!" Heizi ordered sharply. Qian Rouxuan was dragged away by two men, while John chased after them, crying: "Mommy! Mommy! Uncle, I beg you! My mommy is innocent! Please let her go…"
