Until Sun Aoyu hung up the phone, Feng Jiayin hadn't spoken a word. The call from Mu Yingxiong to Sun Aoyu had been within her calculations. Yanran needed to go to the Capital, whether she wanted to or not.
A single Zhao Xiangde, if he wanted to get out and was sensible, wouldn't meddle in idle matters. Otherwise, once he emerged, his enemies would immediately pay a visit to his family, and he would have to die as well.
As for Ling Tianyu, Feng Jiayin had never truly taken him seriously from the beginning to the end. If he could escape now, all the better; otherwise, he was also destined to die.
"Mu Yingxiong wants to see me," Sun Aoyu didn't hide anything from Feng Jiayin. With her hearing, she could make out the voice on the phone perfectly clear.
"Really?" Feng Jiayin feigned a surprised expression and asked, "What does he want to see you for?"