Song Weiyi understood his meaning. If someone was targeting them and knew their identities, they could be kidnapped or threatened...
They're just so little—how could they bear something like this?
Just as she was about to leave, Xu Zijin, who hadn't finished treating his wounds, returned to the door.
"Uncle?" Song Weiyi froze. "Weren't you still at the hospital?"
"They're missing?" Xu Zijin frowned.
Song Weiyi nodded slightly, her face filled with deep worry and anxiety.
For the moment, she didn't have the capacity to ask why Xu Zijin had come back at this hour. Instead, she grabbed Pei Yibai's hand, ready to head out.
"Wait a second. Don't search blindly. I'll give the orders now to check the surveillance outside and see where they've gone."
Xu Zijin had been in control of this place for a long time, so finding out such details was hardly challenging for him.
