"You only found a woman? Then how about the man, have you found him?"
"What, you didn't?" Lei Qingyi still carried some hope, "Have you searched everywhere around this area? Is there anywhere you missed?"
"Alright, I get it," Lei Qingyi cut them off. "I don't want to listen to any excuses, I want you to try your best, and put in all your effort into the search. Stop giving me excuses! Go and find him now! Find him no matter what!"
He hung up the phone with a slam. He hurried to grab his car keys so that he could depart to the hospital. After a few steps, he retraced his steps and pulled out his phone from his bag, wondering whether he should give Yi Ling and others a call, telling them that they have found Yan Huan, that Yan Huan is alive. But what if that person was not Yan Huan? What if they mistook her as someone else? This news would, without a doubt, push them from the hell they were already in into a deeper layer of hell.
