Upon seeing Qian Jiang's message, Fu Chen became really anxious.
When he reached Yuncheng, he would definitely skin him alive.
He called Song Fengwan, but the call couldn't connect at all. He looked down at his phone, which only had one bar of reception. "Shi Fang, does your phone have a signal?"
Because of the current traffic jam, the car had already stopped on the spot for around five minutes. Shi Fang took a look at his phone. "There's no signal. Perhaps the signal here isn't good."
It was common for there to be weak signals on sections of the highway.
Fu Chen's fingers tightened around his Buddhist prayer bracelet, his knuckles turning white. If anything happened to Song Fengwan later, he would bury the entire Sun family with her.
Shi Fang cast a glance behind him. What happened now? Wasn't he in high spirits moments ago when he was texting with Miss Song?
