After he had heard the doctor's words, another wave of shock crashed over Yan Rusheng. He couldn't sit any longer, so he walked out with heavy footsteps.
He left the two men he had tagged along with him to the clinic. He went to his car and started the engine.
In no time, the car vanished out of sight.
'She already had a miscarriage and was still begging me to save her baby…'
'But her determination and willpower amazed me…'
'She didn't talk much and she looked frail and weak… She had really long hair and she was quite pretty…'
The traffic was smooth-sailing when afternoon came, and so Yan Rusheng stepped on the accelerator without care. He sped past countless cars.
All car owners trembled in fear as Yan Rusheng sped past—he was dangerously fast.
The doctor only gave a brief description of the young girl, but he already had the answer in his heart.
He didn't need any more evidence.
