At the Pei residence.
Pei Yilan, who had just put on a face mask, lay on the bed with a pillow and was about to send a message to Jiang Ye.
She thought about it for a long time and was about to start the topic with dinner when she felt her phone vibrate.
Two messages popped up.
She stared at the words "drugged" and "help me". Her mind went blank, and she felt like someone had pressed the pause button.
Pei Yilan, who bumped into the cabinet, did not even notice the pain. She grabbed her car key and ran downstairs.
"Yilan, where are you going?" Bai Ying, who was watching a drama, turned to look at her when she heard footsteps.
"I have something to do."
"Put on your coat first. It's cold outside."
Pei Yilan couldn't care less.
She tore off the face mask and called Pei Zhi the moment she got into the driver's seat.
"Uncle." She put on her seatbelt and said with a sobbing tone, "Send a few people over to help me."
