"Qianqian," Xie Shi'an's voice was very low and hoarse, as if he had been in a daze for a long time. "I'm just outside your house. Can you come out for a while?"
Sang Qianqian looked at the time. It was 1:45 am.
"It's so late, let's just talk on the phone."
There was a moment of silence on the other end. "It's not convenient to talk on the phone. It's about your brother."
Sang Qianqian hesitated for a few seconds, but still went out.
The police couldn't find him at the Ruan family's residence tonight. It just so happened that she wanted to ask Xie Shi'an about his situation.
Sang Qianqian opened the door and was about to leave.
Two tall bodyguards came over. "Madam, it's late at night. Where are you going?"
Sang Qianqian knew that Shen Hanyu had arranged for them to protect her. "I'm just meeting a friend at the door. I'll come in soon after I say a few words."