The moment Song Yueyue began to cry, Zhao Suihua immediately sensed that something was wrong.
Beside Qi Yuhui, a burly man stared down at the trembling Song Yueyue, his knuckles cracking as he clenched his fists. Had she not still been on the phone, he likely would have struck her across the face.
"Yueyue?" Hearing the distorted, ragged breathing of her daughter on the other end, Zhao Suihua asked with a note of suspicion, her voice softening. "What’s wrong? Did something happen over there?"
Chapter 101