Chapter 1492: You’re Simply Absurd

Su Li was stunned and blurted out, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Feng Huaimu had already become a prisoner, yet he still dared to negotiate conditions with her, and these were conditions involving her best friend.

"You’re absolutely ridiculous!" Su Li glared at the man sitting across from her, handcuffed yet still maintaining his demeanor, and angrily growled.

Feng Huaimu spread his hands, the silver handcuffs on his wrists clinking against the cold stone, "Ridiculous? If I were ridiculous, I think I would propose something like asking her to marry me; that would indeed be ridiculous."

Su Li watched the smile on Feng Huaimu’s lips, as elegant and gentlemanly as ever. A smile that could make people feel like a warm breeze in spring.

He’s simply a lunatic!

Even locked up, he dared to say this to her!

Feng Huaimu gently stroked his chin, smiling as he persuasively said, "Su Li, don’t you think this is appropriate?"

Su Li caressed her stomach, giving Feng Huaimu on the opposite side a smile that didn’t reach her eyes.

What’s appropriate? Appropriate, my foot!

Feng Huaimu persuasively continued, "Seventh sister-in-law, think carefully. I threatened you back then by taking Xu Haohao as a hostage, and you didn’t dare to act too aggressively towards me, right? Now, indeed, it’s time for Xu Haohao to compensate you and Old Seven. There shouldn’t be any problem with that."

This Feng Huaimu was simply a master of sophistry, even someone as sharp as Su Li was rendered speechless by his words. Not to mention the usual Xu Haohao; encountering such a silver-tongued, good-looking, and deeply scheming man, how could she possibly be his match?

Su Li watched Feng Huaimu, who was trying to persuade her, and suddenly felt that if Feng Huaimu were imprisoned abroad, he might attract a huge flock of female fans with his looks and demeanor and even publish a book...

Seeing that Su Li was at a loss for words, Feng Huaimu rhythmically tapped the cold stone with his slender fingers, smiling as he said, "Ask her what she wants, if she agrees, let her come visit me."

Feng Huaimu paused, then curled his lips into a smile, "Seventh sister-in-law, remember. You only have this one chance. If you want to ask me how to break off such a relationship again, I will definitely not tell you!"

Feng Huaimu spoke resolutely, making it hard not to believe that he would definitely do so.

From then on, she would always manage to have some sort of connection with Mo Si Huang.

No matter what she did, the man she would think of first wouldn’t be her future husband Feng Huaijin, but rather Mo Si Huang. She would worry whether her injuries would implicate Mo Si Huang.

From this point on, this connection would likely never be severed.

Su Li steadfastly looked at the man in front of her, who, despite being captured, displayed a demeanor that showed no signs of being trapped.

With just a few words, she found herself ensnared in the trap set by Feng Huaimu.

How terrifyingly clever!

Su Li stood up, gently shook her head while looking at Feng Huaimu, and threw down a sentence, "If not for Haohao, you might really have never lost."

This guy calculated every step and had spent over twenty years since birth laying out his plans, with thoughts so meticulous it was frightening.

If—

She was just saying if.

If he had really been able to steal Feng Yi’s pair of eyes back then, then he would have been far removed from this world, and no one would ever catch him.

Yet he stayed behind.

This is exactly the kind of top-grade lunatic, and indeed prison suits him better.

"Remember, pass on my words."

As Su Li walked out, she heard him still not giving up, saying one last sentence to her.