Qiu Ye hurriedly answered the phone and asked, "Mom, has something happened again?"
A crying voice came from the phone, "Ye Zi, they... they chopped off your brother's fingers..."
"What!"
Startled, Qiu Ye sat up abruptly from the bed, her already pale face losing all its color. At the same time, her vision darkened, and she collapsed weakly back down, with the phone sliding to the side.
Qin Hai quickly grasped Qiu Ye's wrist to channel True Yuan into her body, while picking up the phone and asking, "Auntie, I'm a friend of Qiu Ye, can you tell me exactly what's going on?"
Qiu Ye's mother was taken aback for a moment, somewhat slow to react.
Qin Hai said again, "Auntie, don't worry, Qiu Ye is a very good friend of mine, I will help you. First, tell me what happened."