The old man's temper flared instantly, "Are you coming at me with accusations?"
Yes.
He was bringing accusations, "Was it you who had her taken?"
Qiao Hongzhou stood up furiously, pointing at him and cursed loudly, "You bastard, do you think I'm some sort of thug, kidnapping people?"
"Aren't you? Bullying a young girl."
Qiao Hongzhou picked up the cup next to him and hurled it, but he ultimately didn't have the heart to hit him, the cup smashing at his feet.
"Get out of here!"
He didn't leave, standing motionless, "Grandpa, help me find her."
Blood pressure rising to his head, Qiao Hongzhou's face turned pale, and he huffed heavily, "I wish she would go far away." Find her? In your dreams!
Qiao Nanchu maintained a devil-may-care attitude from start to finish, "If I can't find her, I won't come back either. I'll just die out there."
