C1360 Huo Xingrong for Hoxian
Huo Jingming's face darkened. He said in a deep voice, "Add more people to look for him. I don't believe that a lunatic can bring a living person like Xingrong away!"
Huo Jingming hung up the phone. He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
"Old Huo, what should we do now? Will Xin Rong be alright?"
His fingers pressed against his temples as he tried to come up with a better idea
