Sister Fu stood in front of the sofa, eyes reddening with anger as she watched the images broadcast from the television. "Too despicable! That Zhao Tangqi is truly wicked, harming so many innocent children..."
Mu Qingli took a deep breath, walked over to Sister Fu's side, steadied her shoulders and spoke softly, "Sister Fu, don't be sad, the bad guy has already been caught by the police."
Sister Fu's voice was hoarse, "Even though the bad guy has been caught, how are those parents who lost their children supposed to go on living? In the eyes of outsiders, those were only seven lives, but in the eyes of the parents, their child was their whole life!"
Behind each of the seven children, there was a previously happy family.
As a mother herself, Sister Fu knew all too well the sacrifices involved in raising a child.
Now that the children were killed, their families were almost destroyed.