At night, Xu Zhiyin came out of her son's room to the balcony after coaxing Xiao-Xiaoche to sleep.
It was a little cold at night, so she wore two layers of clothes. Because it had rained in the afternoon, the air was wet.
Xu Zhiyin sat on a chair by the window and looked at her phone. She had called Gu Nantian's number several times, but she could not get through.
He recalled his conversation with Chu Xia today…
Even Chu Xia refused to help her, she really did not know what to do!
Even if she begged Ou Yize, he would definitely not let her see Gu Nantian!
If this continued, Xu Zhiyin thought that she might call the police and exercise her rights as a wife.
She leaned against the table, immersed in sorrow, and slowly fell asleep.
The door behind him opened and someone walked in. There was a faint smell of Chinese medicine on him, but it was not unpleasant.
His black eyes stared blankly at the person lying on the table.
