"Where is she?"
"In a small fishing village halfway down the waterway, it's said that after being washed ashore, she was picked up by the fishermen,"
the police said, as they sent over a photo.
So, when the man looked down, a face he knew all too well appeared on his computer screen.
It was indeed the nanny.
At that moment, she was lying in a fisherman's house. Through the lens, that ugly and rugged face couldn't have been more real.
Another one? How interesting!
He began to laugh.
Only, Yin Hehe was standing not far from him, and the more she looked at his smile, the more horrifying it seemed, as if it belonged to a ghoul that crawled out of Hell.
"Mr. Sheng, are you... are you okay?"
She finally asked, quivering with fear.
However, no sooner had the words left her mouth than the man suddenly looked up, his gaze sharp as a knife's edge.
It made her involuntarily step back several paces.
"What do you think?"
"..."
Yin Hehe dared not reply at all.
How would she know?
