Peng Mengyao pouted her little mouth and said coquettishly, "Daddy is so mean, you dragged your daughter into this again. Hmph, I don't love you anymore!"
Peng Jianlin stroked Peng Mengyao's beautiful hair and said with a smile, "Daddy is doing this for your own good. Ah Long has only been protecting you for a few days, and he has already saved your life twice!"
What he said was true, after all, life and death hang by a thread, and Peng Mengyao had experienced it twice!
Especially the first time, when a bullet hit the bed, Peng Mengyao felt the taste of death. If it weren't for Ye Long that night, she might have been riddled with bullets by now!
Peng Mengyao didn't continue the topic instead, she asked, "Daddy, why did you call us here?"
