C943 Wealthy Marriage 872

"Isn't that Chu Qing's shoes?" Ding Yiyi got off the car and picked up her shoes. Ye Nianmo said to her with a tense expression, "We can't wait any longer, call the police."

"Hm!" "No, wait!" Ding Yiyi took out her phone. There had always been a text on the phone, but she was too anxious to notice it.

"Sister Yiyi, tell my brother and mom that I'm with a friend for the time being