In the panic, Ding Yiyi looked back. Dong Chunsheng seemed to have fallen on the ground and did not seem to know who she was.

Two people ran downstairs, Ding Yiyi pulled him. "Just now I wanted to see your father fall down. That's not good. What about the end?"

"What should I do? He won't be so unlucky. Who told him to lock up his son?

Ding Yiyi felt that this was not possible. He rushed to the first floor and knocked at the door. The old man who had just greeted Dong Chunsheng lived here.

She made up a random lie and watched the other party shout her...