"Your mother?" The police gave her a contemptuous look. "Even if you stay here, no one can get you out! Illegal possession of a gun and attempted murder… you'll rot in prison on those two charges alone, not to mention that you've pissed off that princess of the Fang family. No one can save you now!"
Song Qingwan still wouldn't believe it and struggled. She only stopped fighting after they slapped her.
Before the plane took off, she pleaded piteously until a man let her make a phone call.
It took forever for the call to go through and she heard Chu Zhiyun's graceful voice on the other end. "Hello, who is it?"
"Mummy, it's me. Please help me… Didn't you arrange everything for me? Why are they sending me to Africa… I'm not going!" She could barely speak between her sobs, but Chu Zhiyun showed no emotion whatsoever. After a long while, she finally said, "Are you done crying?"
