The middle-aged man's words were not finished yet.
Ji Tingzhou interrupted him, his face dark and terrifying.
"You dare to mention my mom?!"
The middle-aged man was frightened by Ji Tingzhou's sudden outburst, his pupils shrinking: "You wouldn't dare..."
Ji Tingzhou tugged at his tie, his voice as cold as ice: "And what do you think I wouldn't dare!"
Intimidated by Ji Tingzhou's gaze, the middle-aged man suddenly shrank back, but quickly glanced downstairs and breathed a sigh of relief.
He continued, "Ji Tingzhou, I am your biological uncle..."
Before the middle-aged man could finish his sentence, Ji Tingzhou pulled out a phone and dialed three digits to call the police.
The middle-aged man was full of vigilance: "Ji Tingzhou, what are you doing?!"
Ji Tingzhou's expression was calm: "Nothing much, let's talk at the police station!"
