Huangfu Yinteng listened to the wailing and couldn't help but feel exasperated.
"What did you do to anger my uncle again?" Otherwise, why would it suddenly turn into a brawl?
"Your brother is such a good kid, how could he anger my fierce old man? Teng Ge... Oh, my dear brother, please don't ask, just hurry over. My mom can't hold up much longer, and if you don't come now, you'll just have to collect my corpse."
After saying that, the phone was already hung up.
"Hello... Wang Jingyao..." Huangfu Yinteng listened to the beeping on the other end, his face turning dark.
Who knows what this idiot did this time?
Still, his uncle hits pretty hard, seeing how badly Wang is screaming. The situation must be quite serious.
Fu Siying, although unclear about the situation, could tell someone needed help from Huangfu Yinteng's expression, so she said, "If you have something to do, you should go ahead. I'll get off here and look around."