Playing House

Ye Lingfeng's eyes nearly bulged out of his head, and the pressure in the air around him dropped to an all-time low.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Xinghua curiously leaned in to take a look and instantly felt a chill run down his back.

No way, no way, Jing Bai wouldn't really do something to Zhouzhou, would he?

If anything happened to that little girl, this guy beside her would go crazy.

Ye Lingfeng was almost losing it; he wanted to call the Qin family to send someone to check on them, but the adults were all out, leaving only a few kids playing house, and he couldn't see Qin Ren anywhere.

As for the other kids, even if they went, they'd just be sending themselves to the slaughter--totally useless.

He could only hope Zhouzhou would be okay on her own.

He glared at Zhao Xinghua, his words squeezed out between gritted teeth, "If anything happens to Zhouzhou, just wait!"