By the time Shen chengjing left the hospital, it was already six in the afternoon.
It was Sixo' clock in the evening in autumn, and the sun was already setting in the West! Night had fallen.
"Di. "Her phone rang.
It was from Mr. Zhao. He sent a few simple words: "I've considered your words carefully! It's a deal. "
"Alright," he said. She replied.
Shen Chen sat quietly in the car, leaning against the chair to rest. He kept rubbing his temples, feeling a little tired.
"Uncle, I've seen Mr. Lian! I've just talked to Mr. Zhao. He's willing to contact the person who bought the medicine. If the other party is hooked, we can follow the clues to find the melon! Perhaps this method could directly find that person. Shen chengjing made up a message and sent it to mo Yancheng.
She threw her phone on the passenger seat and drove away.
