Otherwise, he wouldn't spare her mother, her, or Ansel.
"Grandpa, where's my other child?" Jian Yufei asked eagerly, "Now that I know everything, I'm willing to cooperate with you. Can you tell me where my other child is?"
Nangong Wenxiang glanced at her and didn't answer her question. "I'm tired. You should go back."
"You haven't told me where my other child is."
"Hardy, help me to rest!"
"Yes, BOSS."
Nangong Wenxiang stood up, and Jian Yufei quickly blocked his path. "What about the other child?"
"No comment!" The old man gently pushed her aside with his cane.
Jian Yufei didn't know where he got such strength; she staggered a few steps to the side and steadied herself with the help of the desk.
Nangong Wenxiang took large steps and had already left the study.
"Hey, what do you mean?" Jian Yufei was furious, she chased after him and blocked his path again.
"The child is mine. What right do you have to hide him? Tell me, where is my child, I want to see my child!"