Li Zhiyun walked to her daughter and sister, pressing her temples tightly feeling a big headache coming.
There were numerous questions in her mind about Ye Qian.
She had seen the screws on the plate that covered the wall and was shocked to see that they seemed to be pinched.
Pinched from a very heavy machine.
One had to know that they were plates fixed on the wall so they had to be sturdy or they would harm someone.
And if one wanted to unscrew the screws well, then they would have to spend more than 5 minutes.
But she had found two of the screw heads broken.
And from the way it looked, she felt as if they had been pinched.
She could clearly see that they were just like some dough being pinched lightly.
Of course, there was no way that she could even come up with a thought of there really being someone who might have pinched the heads of those highly durable steel screws with nothing but their bare hands.
