But now he couldn't show his face, nor could he let his father get wind of anything.
How could he find a suitable person to make contact with these two people?
Huo Qichang sat solemnly, thinking for a while before he dialed the police station to inquire about Gu Jizhou's situation, only to be denied and left unanswered.
This time, had Anan really taken it seriously?
Any of the offenses Jizhou had committed could easily land him a life sentence if brought to light.
As he thought of his elder brother's dying wishes, he sat there, hands pressing against his forehead as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
————Yunqi Academy————
The next morning, as soon as Che Huan entered Wen Ru's hospital room, she saw the bed propped up, with Wen Ru leaning against a pillow.
When Wen Ru saw Che Huan, she took a piece of paper from the side and handed it to her, "There's a phone number on it; close the door and go to the rest room to make the call."
