When people are extremely angry and sad, they're like this. Even though she heard Zheng Haoyu's words over the phone, without seeing it with her own eyes, she still didn't want to believe it.
Zheng Haoyu scratched his head, looking like a schoolboy who had done something wrong, not knowing where to put his hands, "Niannian, I, I lost the children."
"What did you promise me, you said nothing would happen to the kids, and now? Compensate for my son, compensate for my son!" Tears welled up in Su Nian's eyes and fell onto Zheng Haoyu's T-shirt with her movements. The scalding tears almost burned Zheng Haoyu's skin. For a moment, Zheng Haoyu felt his heart ache, wanting to console Su Nian, but his hand stopped at her shoulder.
Clenching his fist, Zheng Haoyu gritted his teeth, "Niannian, trust me, I will find the children."
