Zhang Zhenling seemed to sense Bo Youlin's impatience and hurriedly spoke, "I just encountered Rouxin at the City's Second Affiliated Hospital. I inquired a bit, and it seems she is going to have an abortion."
"Abortion?" Bo Youlin's voice involuntarily rose in volume.
The two clients beside him looked at him in astonishment.
Bo Youlin quickly lowered his voice and said softly to Zhang Zhenling, "Thank you, Miss Zhang. I will certainly prepare a generous gift to thank you later."
"There's no need to be so formal, Mr. Bo."
Bo Youlin ended the call and, after apologizing to the two clients, left.
Once in the car, he started dialing Ye Rouxin's phone number, but after trying five or six times without an answer, his brow furrowed in concern. He thought for a moment and then dialed Li Xuewen's phone number.
The call connected quickly, and the sobbing voice of Li Xuewen came through, "Bo Youlin, why are you calling me?!"
