Alan was driving the car attentively, especially careful because it was snowy and they were on a mountain road, "The boss and Achen will handle everything later, Miss, don't worry."
Xiang Wan almost forgot Zuo Xingyun was also at the inn and felt relieved only then.
She felt that this matter wasn't simple. There were so many people at the time, so why did that person specifically target her mother? There was only one possibility, it was premeditated.
Once they reached the bottom of the mountain, they found a nearby local hospital to treat An Yunhua's wounds.
An Yunhua was terribly frightened, her pale face took a long time to recover its color.
Just like Alan had said, the wound wasn't deep, it was just a 3-centimeter cut above the right chest, and the bleeding wasn't too severe, so it was quickly dealt with.
Right then, Zuo Xingyun's call came through, "Where are you?"