Who knows how long he was unconscious, but Pei Di opened his eyes to find himself in a hotel room, with the furnishings looking particularly familiar.
His gaze shifted, and he saw the words on the hotel supplies: Hongsheng Garden Hotel.
Oh my! He's back here again!
"Pei Di." A cold voice came through.
Pei Di shuddered, only to realize that there were others in the room.
A man with half a mask on his face was sitting on the sofa, exuding a commanding presence. Beside him stood a few men in black suits, one of which was the one who drove to block him!
"Who... are you people?" Pei Di's voice trembled, his heart about to leap out of his chest.
Fang Ping's lips twitched, muttering to himself: This guy is really cowardly.
"You are Pei Jie's son." Mr. Han's cold voice was like water formed from melting winter snow.
"You, you..." Pei Di was even more terrified.
"Don't be afraid, I will not harm you." Mr. Han said.
