"Alright."
Mi Chenxuan turned off the earpiece and suddenly remembered something. His eyes widened as he looked at Ling. "Who has your dad's detonator?"
"I have it." Ling pointed to her earring.
Mi Chenxuan let out a long sigh of relief.
"Now it's your turn to tell me—where is You?" Ling, seeing that he wasn't speaking after asking her, flushed with anger and shouted.
"You lives in an idyllic paradise. She's happy there. If you want her to have a normal life, stop asking about her whereabouts." Mi Chenxuan reached out toward the railing. "Hand me the earring. I assume you'd want your dad to at least leave behind an intact corpse, right?"
Ling burst into tears with a loud wail.
"Move closer!" Mi Chenxuan barked impatiently.
Crying, Ling leaned her head toward Mi Chenxuan.
Mi Chenxuan removed her earring and placed it in his chest pocket.
"Let me ask you one more question. Why did you turn yourself in?"
Ling glanced at him before quickly averting her gaze.
