Liao Yanling got into the driver's seat, closed the door, fastened her seatbelt, and just before starting the engine, she asked where Zhou Minshi was.
During the parking, getting out of the car, and getting back in, the phone call had never been disconnected.
Zhou Minshi informed her of the street corner she was on, "Come pick me up immediately!"
Her tone was incredibly poor, as if she had swallowed an explosive.
Liao Yanling felt pained that her daughter was locked up in a mental hospital, and on top of that, the lively wedding of Fu Yisheng and Lu Qingqing today only made her daughter's plight seem more tragic. How could she take issue with her daughter's attitude?
"Alright, alright, I'm on my way. You wait there, don't wander off, the hospital staff are searching everywhere for you now!"
"I know! Stop blabbing, hurry up!"
Zhou Minshi hung up the phone, pacing anxiously on the spot.
