Turning around, Li Changlin thought about going back to the hospital ward.
Ling'er still had not woken up; what was the point of him wandering about outside?
Almost at the same moment Li Changlin turned, a car pulled out from the opposite restaurant. Tang Hongyuan was sitting in the passenger seat, and the car was just about to turn left and drive in.
Tang Hongyuan blinked his eyes because, due to the angle of his view, he caught a glimpse of Li Changlin's profile.
"Stop the car!" A chill shot through Tang Hongyuan's heart, and he immediately barked the command.
Screech!
Instantly, the driver slammed on the brakes in a hurry, leaving Tang Hongyuan unprepared; his head almost hit the windshield.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, young master!" The driver's face turned pale with fright as he hurriedly apologized.
Tang Hongyuan waved his hand dismissively, too lazy for words, and immediately unbuckled his seatbelt, then jumped out of the car.