Yin Qin drives like a madman to Ji Baixin's apartment.
He couldn't care less about the parking situation. He halted, stepped out of the car, and rushed in.
He pressed Ji Baixin's doorbell with force.
There was no response from inside.
He quickly took out his phone to dial, but the phone was still switched off.
He gritted his teeth.
That person who just called him now also had a switched-off phone.
The expression on Yin Qin's face was horrific.
He dealt a cruel punch to the wall, the loud sound echoed in the air, his knuckles turned bright red.
Who on earth was it?!
Who on earth kidnapped Ji Baixin?
At a time like this, at such a crucial moment.
He gritted his teeth.
Should he call the police?
What if calling the police... results in Ji Baixin's life being cut short?
The very thought was unimaginable to Yin Qin.
His heartbeat was racing, sweat kept trickling down his forehead.
He didn't even know where to go or what to do now?