After Granny Lin went out, Jian Qingqing and Yan Weisheng only came in after knowing that they had not slept for the whole night. The three of their eyes were already dark and bloodshot.
Lin Zhiqing thanked them solemnly, "Thank you for your trouble."
Jian Qingqing shook her head repeatedly, "It's no trouble, it's no trouble. This is what I should do. If it wasn't for you, I might have died long ago."
Lin Zhiqing returned to his usual smile, but this time he appeared much more sincere. He smiled and said, "Miss Jian is such a clever girl. Even if it wasn't for me, she would have been saved."
His words attracted the displeasure of Ming Zhiyan and Wei Wusheng. Wei Wusheng glared at him and threatened, "Do you still want to get better earlier!"
Ming Zhiyan said coldly, "Young Master Lin, I still have some important matters to discuss with you. Why don't you tell me your identity? When do you think is the right time?"
