He has taken Xiaoxiao home from the baby swimming center, but his daughter still hasn't come back.
"I've called, but there's no answer. It's probably nothing, Dad. It's the weekend, Anya might have gone shopping and didn't hear the phone," Liang Jue said casually.
"Even if she went shopping, she should have been back by now. Ever since Xiaoxiao was born, that girl has never returned this late."
Hearing his father's words, Liang Jue became nervous too, "Then... I'll call her again."
After several calls, Liang Jue's expression turned uneasy, "Anya's phone is off."
It was just unanswered before, how is it off now?
Liang Tao's expression changed slightly, and he immediately thought of someone. He grabbed his son's phone and dialed Si Yuheng's number.
A while ago, he considered Si Yuheng a friend of the Liang Family and got very close. He virtually memorized his phone number, yet at this moment, his hand trembled in anger as he dialed.
