Sisi and Tian Xinhua sped all the way to the western suburb and spotted Brother Qiao from a distance, carrying He Xuewen. Both men were disheveled and scruffy.
"Daddy, what's wrong with you?" Sisi asked anxiously.
"It's nothing, just a sprained ankle. Ah Nan, do you have food? Xiao Qiao and I haven't eaten for two days." He Xuewen croaked weakly.
"Yes, I have some."
Sisi pretended to rummage through her bag, but in reality, she took out two packs of biscuits from the Space and handed them over. The two men devoured the biscuits like starving dogs attacking food.
After eating, they both regained some strength, letting out a long breath of relief, feeling like they had escaped death.
He Xuewen recounted how they managed to escape. After he and Brother Qiao took some pills and regained strength, they decided to overpower the four kidnappers outside and make their escape, unable to swallow their anger any longer.
