Song Xiuyan looked at Ding Yao calmly. "Whether you call the police or not, it's up to you." If she called the police, Ding Yao's father and stepmother would be involved. Moreover, he felt that this matter wasn't that simple. Ding Yao saw the terror in Zhao Caiyun's eyes. What was a person who even had the determination to die afraid of? Afraid of the consequences if she called the police? It seemed that she had not told the truth.
Thinking of this, Ding Yao waved her small hand. "No... I called the police." It wasn't that she was soft-hearted, but she didn't believe that her father and stepmother were behind this. If it was really them, why didn't they tell Zhao Caiyun themselves and instead find a relative? Wasn't it better for fewer people to know about such sinister things?