He Qingzhou drove to the airport to pick up his cousin. On the way back, as he passed by Yunzhong, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Pei Yan walking out of the school gate with a startling complexion.
He rolled down the window, about to say hello, when his vision blurred, and a motorcycle roared past with a sweeping gust of wind.
He Qingzhou hurriedly turned off the car engine and pulled over, calling Chen Jin on the phone.
Being woken up twice early in the morning, one after another, what on earth was everyone trying to do?
"Brother Yan doesn't seem right. Do you know what happened?"
The sun hung high, and on the other end of the phone, amid yawns, came a listless voice, "What's wrong with him? He was asking me about Tang Xing this morning."
At this, Chen Jin paused slightly.
It seemed, indeed, something was off.
After a brief discussion, He Qingzhou decided to drive and follow while Chen Jin summoned Xu Kanfeng to join him shortly.
