Qiao Jiusheng did not speak.
A commotion suddenly sounded in the village in front of them. There were police sirens and police warnings coming from the loudspeaker.
Qiao Jiusheng carried Fang Taoran to the entrance of the village and met the police officer in charge of this operation. After saying a few words, she carried Fang Taoran into a house.
In the house, there were more than a dozen adults who had been handcuffed and nearly twenty disabled children. Some of them had broken hands, some had broken feet. The only one who was in good health was the boy who had sung before.
How could there be so many disabled children?
Fang Taoran widened her eyes and stared at these disabled children. In an instant, she guessed something and her face turned pale.
