"I don't care. My child hasn't been found. You have to give me an explanation!" A fat middle-aged woman said fiercely, "If you can't find him, you have to compensate me. You have to pay at least a million..."
Mother Xiao frowned when she heard the middle-aged woman.
Shouldn't she be more concerned about her child? Why would she be asking for compensation and starting with a million? Was money more important than her child? What kind of parent was this?
Xiao Lingyu comforted her, "Madam, don't worry. If he really got lost on our farm, I will definitely give you an explanation. Now, the most important thing is to find him first."
The middle-aged woman said disdainfully, "Hmph, what if we can't find him?" Although she was loud, she didn't look worried at all. "What if we find my son's body?"
Xiao Lingyu frowned and said with some doubt, "Madam, let's not scare ourselves. We have just started looking."