Gu Nianzhi, who had almost died from holding her breath, came back to life.
She let out a long breath and asked nervously,"... where is that doll? ! Can you hurry up and bring it to me? !"
He Zhichu was standing in the open space in front of the Qin Private Hospital's Hospital building in the imperial capital. The summer sun shone on his body, so hot that it almost burned his skin.
Behind him were teams of plainclothes security personnel. They were searching the administrative floor of the Qin private hospital building and constantly moving things out.
At the same time, they were searching the headquarters of the Qin Private Hospital in City Z.
He Zhichu's face was expressionless. "Why do you want it? You haven't answered me."
"Your father just told me personally that this doll was given to me by Qin Yaoguang."
"On the morning of Mother's death, when Qin Yaoguang called your father, she specifically asked about my doll."
