"What, you think I don't dare?"
The old lady's son put his hands on his hips, trying to overpower Ji Qingyan with his presence.
But Ji Qingyan's cold eyes were like an insurmountable mountain, making him feel timid, as if his strength was dwindling.
"Even if you don't report to the police, I have to. We must clarify this matter today."
After speaking, Ji Qingyan took out her phone and made a call to someone unknown.
It was obvious her anger was about to erupt.
Lin Yi, on the other hand, remained relatively calm, as Nuonuo was still in good condition.
"Who did you call?"
"The court, urban management, and the city bureau."
Hearing this, those around were stunned.
In such cases, people usually contact the local police station to mediate, but she called these three places.
What kind of powerful connections does she have?
This statement made the opposing family of three calm down.
Visible nervousness appeared on their faces.
