Qiao Xiaon'an's hands hanging at her sides clenched bitterly into fists.
Her heart tightened, simultaneously holding hatred towards Yuan Yifan. "What on earth has Yuan Yifan done to Nantian?"
Yun Mo shook his head again, "I haven't had time to visit the hospital yet. I don't know to which hospital she took Chu Nantian. However, I'm certain, if Chu Nantian is in this state, it must be Yuan Yifan's doing. She is almost certainly taking precautions, and wouldn't allow anyone to get close with Chu Nantian."
"Does Nantian's life hang in the balance?"
"Apparently not, from what I can see." Yun Mo raised his hand, his broad palms landed on her shoulders, gently hugging her, "Qiaoqiao, I am most concerned about you right now".
Qiao Xiaon'an appeared to be deep in thought.
After thinking for a few seconds, she refocused her far-off gaze and said, "Amo, I think you should send a reliable bodyguard, like Adam, to mom's side. Yuan Yifan has gone mad, she's capable of anything."
