Xia Mian didn't believe a word that they said!
The two children were quite young; when those two people dragged them into the car, they were in a daze, their clothes were a mess, and they just didn't seem right!
They didn't look like they were out playing, more like they were possessed, controlled by someone, running out in the middle of the night!
"I warn you, this is our family matter. If you continue this nonsense, we'll call the police!" The driver's eyes were fierce, revealing murderous intent.
"Go ahead and call!" Xia Mian was indifferent; a thief crying "stop thief," and still dare to call the police?
Lu Zechuan leaned into the car to check on the two children's condition.
A moment later, Lu Zechuan got out of the car and came over to Xia Mian, gently shaking his head, "The two children are not right; no matter how I call them, they won't wake up."
Xia Mian smiled softly, "Of course they won't wake up; they've been soul-controlled."
