At that moment, Wang Qian'er's phone suddenly rang with the tone of an unfamiliar number.
Wang Qian'er hesitated for a moment before pressing the answer button.
"Hello, hi!"
"Qian'er, where are you? Yu Xin is in our hands," came a middle-aged man's sinister and icy voice from the phone.
"What, Yu Xin is with you? What do you want? Don't you harm Yu Xin. Hand her over to me; I will definitely rescue her!" Wang Qian'er exclaimed anxiously upon hearing the man's words.
"Hehe, I want to make her our wife!"
"Ah, no, Yu Xin cannot be your wife, you beasts, you will get your retribution!" Wang Qian'er said in panic upon hearing his words.
"Haha, retribution? Retribution? That's something that's only become popular in the last few days, I've already experienced it, and I'm not afraid to tell you that today is the day retribution arrives.