But Song's father, Lu Yangming, and Lu Yaozu stood at the door like a wall, and could not be pushed away at all.

"If you don't get out, I'm going to call the police!"

"Report, you have to go now, whoever doesn't report is a grandson!" Lu Yangming moved to another position and made way for him at the door.

If Lu Yaozu hadn't kept persuading him, he really wanted to beat Li Fugui up.

Song's father and mother were worried about their daughter, so they searched everywhere and soon found Song Tingting in the closet.

"Tingting, Tingting, what's wrong with you?" Song's father and mother saw Song Tingting curled up in the closet, her head tilted to one side, her eyes closed, and she was scared out of her wits.

Song's father quickly took the "unconscious" Song Tingting out of the closet and put her on the ground.

I felt her nose and found she was still breathing, so I pinched her philtrum hard.

Song Tingting frowned, endured the pain, and dared not open her eyes.

Mother Song saw that her daughter had no reaction at all.

With a cry of "Ao", he rushed towards Li Fugui, punching and kicking him: "Li Fugui, you murderer! You killed my daughter, you must pay with your life!"

Li Fugui pushed Song's mother away in panic and looked at Song Tingting beside him.

He's only been in the closet for a few minutes, he won't suffocate to death, right?

If someone really died in his house, he would never be able to wash himself clean even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Song Tingting, don't pretend to be dead here. We heard everything outside just now." Lu Yangming said with a dark face.

This sentence reminded Li Fugui that Song Tingting might be pretending to be dead.

He took a deep breath. Was she trying to say that she was captured by him?

This little bitch is playing such tricks on him.

Since she is unkind, don't blame yourself for being unjust.

He sat on the edge of the kang, crossed his legs, and waited to see what Song Tingting would do next.