“Uncle, should I help you call the police?”
Su Qingdong’s face was once again ashen. He shook his head with great effort and stood up as well. However, he clutched his chest and started coughing violently.
Calling the police? He even dared to call the police? was he afraid that it wouldn’t be embarrassing enough? Or was he afraid that the Ye family wouldn’t be embarrassed enough?
At this moment, the phone on the table rang.
Zhu Meina stood up. She could only answer the phone by herself. Otherwise, who else could she look for? A Zhu Xianglan with a swollen face, and a Su Qingdong who was beaten so badly that he couldn’t even speak.
She took the phone and placed it by her ear.
“Oh, yes, this is it.”
“I got it. I’ll tell them.”
Zhu Xianglan put down the phone and spoke slowly, word by word.
“A call came from the hospital. They said that they want you to go over. Su Mulan is in the emergency treatment again.”
Bang..
