Ding Jinshi lay on the ground without a sound. She cried silently, despairing silently, looking at the lifeless body of her daughter. That small body had already turned into a corpse.
"Let's go, inform Ding Long to come collect his daughter's body." Lan's father clapped his hands and stood up, coldly glancing at the dead little girl, with not a trace of compassion in his eyes. "I'll go get the car, put her into it, and find a place where the cell signal is strong enough. I'll call Ding Long and give him the 'good news', so he can blissfully come to collect his daughter's corpse."
Lan's mother acknowledged, and directly dragged Ding Jinshi off the ground, not needing much effort. All the way, she dragged her out of the small farmhouse like she was dragging a sack, and loaded her into the car.
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In another village in the capital, the slight dawn gradually illuminated the seemingly peaceful little mountain village.
