Zheng Qishan did not seem concerned and waved to another man behind him, who then stepped forward with Mrs. Zheng in his grip, who was sobbing.
Upon seeing me, Mrs. Zheng's eyes instantly reddened, but her mouth was gagged, preventing her from making any sound, leaving her only able to struggle with soft whimpers.
Zheng Qishan glanced at Mrs. Zheng and let out a cold laugh, "How does it feel, happy? In the end, only your cheap son-in-law has come, oh, your daughter, your husband, tsk, they don't want to save you."
Even though I did not know why Zheng Qishan was trying to provoke Mrs. Zheng, he was certainly talking too much. I spoke up again, "Zheng Qishan, hurry up and give me back my mom."
Upon hearing this, Zheng Qishan looked at me provocatively, "What, you think just because you gave me the money, I have to give you the person?"
