Though they had silenced the man, his body was transported to the Zhuo Group Hospital. It was uncertain if they would be able to uncover anything from his remains.
Lily's plan was to sneak into the Zhuo Group Hospital tonight and destroy the corpse.
At this moment in the hospital, Zhuo Junyue was dining with Su Ningyan.
She really didn't have an appetite, and she really hated hospitals.
The feeling was truly, truly uncomfortable.
As she ate, Ningyan couldn't hold back her tears which fell onto the white rice, making the meal tonight taste even worse.
Watching her, Zhuo Junyue could only feel heartache. "Wife, don't cry. Eat your meal first. Mu Feng said it'll be okay."
Zhuo Junyue simply took the chopsticks and fed her himself, one bite at a time.
He personally helped her finish more than half the bowl of rice and a bowl of soup before finally feeling relieved.
They had to spend another night at the hospital.
