Your father... Sheng Feng...
Sheng Miao's fingertips quivered from the shock as she suddenly raised her head to look at Sheng Feng, her voice trembling as she asked, "Dad... what he said... is it true?"
Sheng Feng's expression was cold as he looked at her, Sheng Miao was waiting for him to deny it or to hear some other answer...
But after a long while, she heard Sheng Feng say, "You have a blood relationship, he is the bastard child that Su Mo and Mo Qingshan conceived."
The color drained from Sheng Miao's face in an instant, and she couldn't help but step backward, "So... you shot at Huangnian... The person who killed Huangnian was you... right?"
"You fell in love with him," Sheng Feng said with an emotionless face, without a hint of guilt or remorse, not even explaining, just calmly telling her, "You can't be in love with him, so he must die, Miaomiao, I'm doing this for your own good."