Qiu Jouxuan swallowed nervously, feeling a bit guilty, "A few days ago, Han Chunli took her to the Capital."
Han Jingchen didn't have time to beat around the bush with them. He directly sat on the Grand Master's chair and pulled out a wooden gun from his pocket, starting to polish it, "You better tell the truth."
The couple was frightened out of their wits by his action, tremblingly confessing everything Han Chunli did and what they did, clear as day.
Han Jingchen heard that his daughter was given away by them, picked up the wooden gun and pointed it at them, "You took Han Chunli's money and dared to belittle my daughter. Speak, where did you send her?"
Qiu Jouxuan was truly scared, "That person is local to our hometown, but which village they are from, I really forgot to ask at the time. What I said is true. If there's half a word that isn't, may I die a terrible death."
