Throwing Dirty Water on Third Master, Swallowing the Sinful Fruit in Death (1)

"… Fu Xinhan bit someone at the entrance. It's that pregnant woman. Your family should hurry over and take a look. We can't stop the dog!"

When Song Fengwan heard the news, her heart skipped a beat. On the other end of the phone, Fu Xinhan was barking wildly. She hung up in a panic and ran toward the entrance of the compound.

"What happened?" Old Madam Fu saw the panic on her face. "Qionghua, go take a look."

"Okay." Sun Qionghua was in the kitchen picking vegetables. She wiped her hands and hurriedly chased after her.

She was getting older, so how could she compare to Song Fengwan? Seeing her run toward the entrance of the compound, she could only chase after her a few steps. But Qian Jiang followed closely behind.