Lu Moqing watched her staggering steps, worried that she would fall, hurried over, stretched out both arms, and took her into his embrace.
"Xu Xu, don't be afraid, mom will be fine."
Although he said this, his eyebrows were suddenly furrowed at this moment.
If the other party was after money, it would be fine. They were not short of money, but if it was to kill...
Two days had now passed, and if they wanted money, they should have called by now.
"Muoqing, why haven't they called yet? If they want money, we will give it to them, no matter how much they want, I will even give them the entire Qiao's, why haven't they contacted me yet, why haven't they?!"
Qiaoxu's emotions grew increasingly agitated, grabbing Lu Moqing's lapel, as she was on the verge of collapse.
"Will they kill my mom, huh? Will they?"
In her eyes, there was the dazzling blood-red scene of Xia Yumo being stabbed, which started to constantly assail her mind.