"Oh, by the way, a reminder for you, Wen Zhuohang is due to be executed the day after tomorrow! The death sentence for Wen Zixin has also been issued, she will be sentenced to death within a month. Whether they live or die depends on when you let my mother go!" In an instant, Chi Xingye had taken control of the situation.
Even if Chi Yu was not in Zhao Meiru's hands, she would definitely find a way to contact the people behind the scenes for the sake of her child. All they needed to do was to keep a close eye on her.
As soon as Chi Xingye finished talking, Zhao Meiru didn't say anything, and immediately hung up the phone.
No calls came in for the rest of the night.
Chi Xingye spent a restless night and hardly slept. Helian Chengyan, who was comforting her, naturally did not sleep well either; Chi Xingye felt remorse for it.
She got up before 6 a.m. and went downstairs to make breakfast for Helian Chengyan.
