Upon hearing his words and looking at his expression, the crowd that had just relaxed suddenly became tense again.
[The child is missing?]
[How did it go missing?]
They were particularly glad that they had just been immersed in the ending of that scumbag, and didn't, as usual, flood the livestream with comments like "welcome unlucky ones."
Otherwise, they would probably feel guilty now!
The man was wearing a jacket, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins, looking as if he hadn't slept all night.
Hearing this, Mu Yunchu also became more serious and comforted, "Don't worry, you can slowly explain the situation."
...
Wen Xu looked at the threatening letter in his hand, just like the one he received at the hospital before.
His eyes darkened, and his face was as cold as frost.
Opening the drawer, he took out a thick stack of similar letters and directly burned them to ashes.
He picked up his phone and dialed an unfamiliar number from the missed calls.
"Hello?"
