C185 Spit out
The van was bumpy, moving and stopping. Even Gao Ziyang couldn't remember the route.
The man kept staring at the two children. Unexpectedly, after finding the cell phones from the two children, the two of them did not look for anything else.
"We're here. Get out of the van."
Qin Zhan unbuckled his seatbelt and signaled the man behind him to get the two children out of the car
