C595 One stroke kill

Hearing my words, Song Qingshan did not move again. However, he continued to hug the child tightly. I hastily called Song Yi. After a while, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone,

"The phone you dialed has been shut down!"

There's no way Song Yi would turn off his phone. He definitely dragged me down. I hurriedly asked for Er Ba's phone. Just as he dialed the number