Zhong Ling was very calm. She saw Ruan Peifan fiddling with his phone and still had no reaction, even curling her lips in mockery.
Ruan Peifan swiped his phone screen, only to find there was no signal at all.
This place isn't particularly far from the shore, so there should be some signal. The only explanation is that Zhong Ling installed a signal jammer on the yacht in advance.
Sure enough, Zhong Ling smiled and said, "Don't waste your efforts. You can't make calls from here."
Ruan Peifan thought for a moment, gave up on calling the police, stood up, and said to Zhong Ling, "Zhong Ling, although I don't know what crime I've committed against you, whatever grudge you have, take it out on me. Let Duoduo go; she's just a child, she's innocent."
"Hahaha..." Zhong Ling continued towards the deep sea, looking excited and manic, "Why is she innocent? As Zhan Jiaxuan's daughter, she bears the original sin. I hate Zhan Jiaxuan to death, and I hate her daughter too."
"You're crazy!"
