As for Bai Guixiang, after escaping from the pedestrian street, she hurriedly ran to her daughter's house. When she saw her son, who had returned long ago, she raised her hand and slapped him. "Why didn't you wait for me? You made me fall."
"Mom, how was I going to wait for you at that time?" Yu Gang packed up all the valuable things in the house. "Didn't you hear them say that they were going to call the police? I'm the root of the Yu family. I can't go to jail. Otherwise, how am I going to carry on the family line?"
When Bai Guixiang heard that, it seemed to make sense. She stopped breathing. "Why are you packing?"
"Let's go." Yu Gang glanced at Bai Guixiang. "If this matter doesn't succeed, they might come looking for us at any time. In order not to cause any problems, we should hurry back to our hometown to hide."
"But…" Bai Guixiang wanted to say that it was not that serious, but she was interrupted by her son.
