Zhang Guifen turned her head to look, not believing it, and even felt that some of the people inside looked familiar!

She couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

Zhang Guifen was terrified and completely lost her composure: "What should I and my youngest son do...?"

She didn't provoke anyone except the Chang family, but the Chang family has no power or influence and would never have come to this. So who was it?

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Sister, considering how clever your youngest son is, I'll help you!"

Zhang Guifen looked smug; she had indeed given birth to a precious son, and thanks to her youngest son, she was able to have benefactors help her in times of crisis.

"Big sister, do as I say later..."

So, when they were halfway through the meal, Zhang Guifen had barely touched the meat and vegetables she had ordered when Zhang Dabao suddenly started feeling unwell. There happened to be a public toilet not far from the side door of the small restaurant.

Zhang Guifen, with a long face, repeatedly told the proprietress not to clear the dishes from the table, as they would want to eat them again when they came back, before leaving the house.

One person in the corner stood up, and the others moved slightly.

...

After Song Qingyun finished his call with the hotel and confirmed the menu for tonight, his men called him in a hurry as soon as he hung up.

Then he experienced a heart attack similar to Liu Yujie's.

"You're telling me she got lost right under your noses? With so many people around, you couldn't even keep an eye on one adult and one child? What are your eyes for? Don't give me any other excuses. Even if Zhang Guifen left a note at her old place or even took her personal belongings, I still don't believe she's scared enough to run back to the Northwest. That's just to fool that idiot Liu Yujie. Anyway, you have to find Zhang Guifen, even if you have to dig three feet into the ground!"