"Someone come quick, beat him up, kill him!"
Mrs. Song sharply spotted the liberation army soldier standing outside and grabbed him, shouting, "Liberation army, please save me, save me! Oh, no, save my son, save my son!"
Liberation army: ...
"Ahem, they just want to talk to your son. There's no ill-intent, you don't need to be so anxious."
Hearing the liberation army's words, Mrs. Song stiffened up.
Inside, Father Wang had already kicked open the door to Song Yingjie's room.
"Song family boy, get out here!" As soon as he burst through the door, he saw Song Yingjie jump up from the bed.
"I, I didn't do anything!" Song Yingjie stammered, his eyes darting around, "It was them, they themselves..."
Before he could finish, Xia Chuyi's gaze sharply flashed.
Father Wang angrily demanded, "What did you say?"
Song Yingjie's face instantly turned pale; he had said something he shouldn't have!
