With that roar, everyone turned their heads toward the direction of the door.
Cheng Zhi directly rushed to Zhou Ning and Cheng Xinghui, snatched the bottle away as if it were some rare treasure, and held it protectively in his arms, his face full of anger.
"I can cooperate with you, let us talk about what happened, we talk. Let us recall the details, we recall. But you cannot touch my child's finger. It is said that 'our body and hair are received from our parents,' and I do not agree. Son, come with me; our cooperation ends here."
As he spoke, he reached out to pull at Cheng Xinghui. Mr. Sun and the others wanted to step forward, but they were stopped by Xu Dayuan.
"As a parent, I understand your thoughts and respect your choice. Indeed, as you said, you have been very cooperative, telling us the details about that young fellow, Chen Gang, recalling all the details. For a parent, isn't it just reliving that agony once more?
