Huo Yunque approached immediately.
"Song Yaoyao! Who let you in there?" Zhou Manli regained her composure. She hated Song Yaoyao to death, so she lifted her hand to hit her.
Fortunately, her son was fine. If he wasn't brought back to life, she would have taken Song Yaoyao's life as compensation!
She was ready to give up everything!
Slap—
Huo Yunque pulled the girl into his arms and blocked Zhou Manli's attack with his hand. He slowly glanced sideways, his eyes dark like an abyss that never saw the light of day. His coldness was apparent.
"Mrs. Song."
He pressed his lips together."As an adult, you don't seem to think very logically. I'm sure Mr. Song has seen clearly what's right and wrong. Mr. Song, I suggest you take Mrs. Song to the mental hospital for a check-up."
Huo Yunque leaned forward and lifted the girl in his arms.
