The piercing sound made An Dafu, whose heart was already anxious, suffer from a headache.
"Stop arguing."
The threat from Erlaizi was still significant for Mrs. Qiu, as soon as his voice rang out, she immediately gave up struggling, only clutching her daughter tightly in a corner of the wall, her eyes filled with fear when looking at An Dafu.
From Mrs. Qiu's behavior, it can be imagined how loathsome Erlaizi's past actions must have been, to make his wife and daughter behave like this.
Seeing Mrs. Qiu's trembling and fear, An Dafu felt a surge of sympathy in his heart and said, "Don't worry, I won't hit you. I'm here to rescue you. This broken house is going to collapse soon. Quickly come out with me..."
A visible hint of doubt flashed in Mrs. Qiu's eyes, she slowly relaxed her arms and looked at the child in her embrace, but felt a sense of confusion inside.
"Oh, don't think about it, hurry up and go. If the house really collapses later, the three of us will be buried here!"
