"I wonder how things are going on Tianhua's side; my heart has been restless tonight, not at ease at all."
Ma Yanli sat nervously, repeatedly checking the time.
"Don't worry, Tianhua is well-prepared tonight. He's even called Sui Wenyuan over, so there's no chance of anything going wrong."
Han Zhicheng waved his hand, "Be patient and wait for news. Tianhua should be calling soon."
"No need to wait; he's already been taken to the police station, ready for some free jail food."
Chen Xuan walked in from outside, smiling.
"Who are you? How did you get in here?"
Han Zhicheng and Ma Yanli looked at him warily, instinctively stepping back two steps.
Chen Xuan sneered disdainfully, "With a house like yours, even if it's somewhat luxurious, how could you possibly stop me from coming in?"
"What exactly do you want to do?" Han Zhicheng asked coldly, "Did you just say my son Han Tianhua has been taken to the police station? Is that true?"
