The little drawings

Time: 6: 30 AM. Eighteen hours left.

*Xin Lei*

We went outside, letting Zhang Ning rest. Zhang Chao took us into his study.

Bai Li roughly turned his head his way and asked, "What happened?"

"Ning was partying all night with her friends, and when she returned at almost 5:30 in the morning, a car suddenly drove past her at high speed and knocked her out. Her head hit a pole, and that's how she got the injury."

I typed. "Did she see who was driving the car? Did she say anything when you brought her back home?"

Zhang Chao was seemingly restlessly, tapping his finger on the desk.

"No. She wasn't in any state to speak."

Bai Li tilted his head. "Did you check the CCTV of the area where she was hit?"

"Of course! When Xin Lei was treating her, my guard had already brought the footage for me to look."