Looking at the surveillance footage, Li Qingfeng trembled all over. She pointed at it and muttered, "Is he still not letting us go?"
Such words filled with both desperation and desolation.
Hearing this, Xu Qiaoqiao felt an exceptional pang of sorrow.
She clutched her fists and stared at Li Qingfeng.
Li Qingfeng picked up her cell phone, and dialed Hu Guoqing's number.
As soon as he picked up, she blurted out, "Hu Guoqing, will you only be satisfied once I'm dead?"
Hu Guoqing faltered, "Qingfeng, I... I'm just thinking…"
"Thinking? Thinking about what? Kidnapping Sweet?"
At these words, Hu Guoqing faltered again, "What are you talking about? I'm thinking about divorcing. What's happened to Sweet?"
"I'm telling you, believe it or not…if you dare to harvest Sweet's kidneys, I swear I won't let you go..."
For such a gentle soul, even threats seemed to lack severity.
But Hu Guoqing still understood. "Qingfeng, don't worry. Tell me, what happened?"
