บท 330: In a Pickle

Hearing Xu Cheng's words, Lan Ting just smiled. "Back then, your father said that too, but he's dead. Madam said that even if I have to tie you up, I have to send you out of the country."

"It's useless." Xu Cheng bitterly laughed, and he tossed his military ID onto the desk. "I became a soldier as well because I inherited my father's will. He doesn't want to leave his home country, and neither do I. My choice is the same as my father. However, it's not for that woman, but for my father. I won't let the man that killed my father get away with it!"

Lan Ting looked at Xu Cheng for a long time. She nodded. "Child, I'm very pleased to see the courage in you. Just for that, you are worthy of being called 'Young Master' by me. But the Ryong Family is far more complicated than you think it is."