When yang ruolin came out of the bathroom, she couldn't find her child. In an instant, she felt as if all her strength had been sucked out of her, and even her legs went soft.
"Rainy, rainy ..."
She kept calling the child's name, but she couldn't find him even after searching the entire building.
What to do, what to do? She clutched her hair tightly. If she really lost it, Chu lui would kill her. He would definitely kill her. He would even make her die without a place to hide.
Should she run?
But how could he run? where to? Her address was still at the company, and the copy of her identity card was real. Her parents were still around, and the monk could not run away. She was well aware of Chu lui's power.
He was dead. He was really dead this time.
