Then the others followed suit and called the police.

This frightened Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Xiaohui so much that their faces turned pale.

At this moment, Bai Ruoqiao suddenly turned his head, as if he just remembered something, with a look of panic on his face.

"Where's An An? Have you seen An An?"

The sounds around suddenly became quiet.

An An?

Yes, that’s right, Zhao Laosan was stealing things in the room.

Bai Ruoqiao didn't take the child out.

Where was Zhao Anan taken? It seemed that there was no child there.

With such a loud noise, even if the children are sleeping in another room, they will be woken up.

"Where's An An? Where did you take him? He's still sick. Do you have any humanity at all?"

Bai Ruoqiao suddenly rushed over, grabbed Mrs. Zhao by the collar and yelled.

Mrs. Zhao felt as if something had pricked her neck.

Then, when he heard her question, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

But he soon pushed her away in a cowardly manner.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you bastard? How would I know where your son is? How dare you lay hands on me? I will beat you to death!"

As he said this, he was about to hit her.

But his hand was halfway down when it was caught by Zhao Sihai.

She looked up immediately, with a look of surprise.

Then there were crazy screams.

"Zhao Sihai, you are a piece of shit. You have come out to learn some skills. You are such a heartless person. Do you want to beat up your mother too?"

"That's enough!" Zhao Sihai shouted, and asked gloomily, "Mom, where is An An?"

"I don't know, you son of a bitch, let me go..." Mrs. Zhao felt guilty when she saw him looking at her.

Zhao Sihai actually let her go.

But he just said, "Okay."

Having said that, he strode forward and went into the house.

Everyone was stunned.

The next moment, a roar and a pig-slaughtering howl were heard coming from the house.

Mrs. Zhao's eyes suddenly widened, and then she rushed in like crazy.

"Zhao Sihai!"

Then Zhao Sihai dragged Zhao Laosan out like a dead dog.

When Mrs. Zhao saw this, she let out a roar and rushed over.

"You son of a bitch, what do you want to do? Let my son go!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked weird.

This is insulting...

I don't know what to say.

However, Zhao Sihai just glanced at Mrs. Zhao.

Just as she was about to rush forward, she punched Zhao Laosan hard in the stomach.

This punch made Zhao Laosan vomit acid water, which shows how powerful he was.

Mrs. Zhao was frightened.

Then I heard Zhao Sihai's cold voice asking, "Where is An An?"

Mrs. Zhao came to her senses and wanted to make a fuss, but when she met Zhao Sihai's fierce eyes, she trembled.

"I, what should I do..."

She stammered and tried to make excuses.

Zhao Sihai took over and punched Zhao Laosan twice.

He was beaten so hard that he cried out in pain.

Everyone around was shocked, and a little scared of Zhao Sihai's current state.

No one dared to step forward to dissuade them.

Zhao Laosan felt like he was going to be beaten to death.

He howled and shouted immediately.

"I, I know, don't, don't hit me, An An, was tied up in the kitchen by my mother."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Ruoqiao had already rushed towards the kitchen.

Even if I calculate the time, I am still worried.

The kitchen was just across the street, and she kicked the door open.

Then he saw Zhao Anan, with her hands and feet tied, lying on the ground in a daze, her face pale.

“An An!”

Her heart ached violently.

Excited, distressed and anxious.

All these emotions mixed together, making it impossible for her to think of anything else.

No one can understand the sadness of losing and regaining something.

Without even having time to untie the rope, he staggered out of the room holding the child.

Zhao Sihai also walked over quickly and reached out to take An An, but she dodged him.

She didn't hate Zhao Sihai, but at this moment, she was emotional and couldn't help but vent her anger on him.

The people who gathered around looked at the hemp ropes on An'an's hands and feet, and their expressions suddenly changed.

They all scolded Mrs. Zhao for being heartless and the Zhao family for being inhumane.

The autumn wind starts to blow at the end of August and the temperature is low at night.

Leaving a sick child in the kitchen would be fatal.