Chapter 22_1

In the darkness of the deep night, a luxurious Porsche sat parked in the hospital parking lot. Beigong Cang emerged from the hospital, gathering his coat around him. It was foolish of him to come to the hospital on such a cold night looking for Qiao Qianning.

And that damned woman wasn't even in the hospital. From the doctors, he learned of Father Qiao's passing and had seen Mother Qiao and her sister in the mortuary. If Qiao Qianning had been at the hospital too, maybe he wouldn't have been so angry, considering her adoptive father had died.

But she and her so-called brother were not in the hospital. If she dared to do something reckless, he swore he would kill her.

Beigong Cang got back into the car, turned on the air conditioning, and lit a cigarette for himself. Where should he go now? If Qiao Qianning wasn't at the hospital, where would she be?

Home? That small, dilapidated place she called home? Otherwise, she had nowhere else to go.