You can call me uncle

He looked at Wen Muchu with a burning gaze and shouted a few "ah" sounds at him.

Wen Muchu understood what Fu Ling meant and his eyes flickered.

It was only at this moment that he clearly understood Fu Ling's true feelings for Wen Cheng.

Right now, he was not worried about his own situation. Instead, he was worried about Wen Cheng.

He was moved by her true feelings.

He looked into Fu Ling's eyes and subconsciously became gentle.

He said to Fu Ling.

"Wen Cheng is currently in the Jin capital, in the presidential palace. She and the child are fine. They're safe, don't worry."

As Wen Muchu finished his sentence, Fu Ling's eyes revealed a hint of a smile.

It was as if he had nothing else to worry about when he heard that Wen Cheng was safe.

He was not worried about his situation at all.

His own life and death did not seem to be as important as Wen Cheng's safety.

When Lan Xiao saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel his nose turn sour.