In the end, she was forced to get into the car.
Nobody dared to ask the man about where he was going to bring her to and how he was going to punish her.
Holding their breath, they watched him get into the car, and it was not until the fleet of cars had disappeared from their sight that they finally recomposed themselves.
Mu Zixuan grabbed hold of his grandmother's arm as he exclaimed, "Grandma, you have to save Mommy! I know she has done many terrible things, but she's still my mother! What will become of me if I have to watch her suffer before my eyes? What… what can I do in the future?"
She looked at him and said in a tone of utter resignation, "What can your grandma do here?"
The boy could sense only despondency coming from the old lady…
The heavy thunderstorm seemed to wash the world afresh.
By the time Bao Junyan reached home, the girl was in a deep sleep.
