Jiang Beiyu's head was split open, the result of Bai Yueyou losing control in a fit of anger.
By now, Bai Yueyou must be detained at the police station, having tea.
So, when an "her" is thrown into their midst, who knows if they will still have the same firm feelings as the original storyline depicted.
Su Zhiruan awaits in anticipation.
After she cleared things up, the driver also arrived.
"Head to Fujin Water Pavilion, then to the hospital," Su Zhiruan instructed the driver. She took out her phone from her purse and transferred three times his salary, "It's not easy to have to work in the middle of the night. This is for your child's snacks; please accept it."
After she said this, the originally drowsy expression on the driver's face suddenly lit up, he seemed much more energized as if he had just woken up, "Miss Su, this is my job; you don't need to give me this money."
"Take it," Su Zhiruan withdrew her phone.