"Motherfucker!"
In a state of extreme outrage, Qi Huai'an spat out a swear word. None of the people around him dared to approach, and the drinking companions were trembling with fear.
As he got up to leave, Qi Huai'an informed Ji Yao of the situation.
"What's the situation?"
Her anxious and hopeful voice came through the moment the call connected.
Having no clues herself, she had pinned all her hopes on this phone number.
Qi Huai'an's heart sank, but he still had to tell her the truth.
"I'm sorry, Ji Yao."
Upon hearing the word "sorry," Ji Yao's form began to wobble unsteadily.
What followed made her even more upset.
"I already had my guys check it out. That person is cunning, having deregistered the number right after sending you the message. Now, we can't track down any information on them at all."
Ji Yao's heart sank deeper into a pit of misery with each moment.
"How could this be? What about my Xinxin, what will happen to her..."