"Qiao Xiguan, don't hang up, sob sob, they're going to take me away, I'm begging you, please help me..." Hearing Qiao Xiguan's indifferent tone, the person on the other end was already crying inconsolably.
Qiao Xiguan, somewhat impatiently, didn't say another word and hung up the phone.
After hanging up, she continued to lie on the bed. She lay still perhaps for only two minutes, then carefully and painfully climbed out of bed, changed into a set of loose clothes in the walk-in closet, opened the door of the room, and walked out without any particular emotion.
She didn't think Yu Luowei was pitiable in any way that would warrant her sympathy; she just thought that Yu Luowei deserved to "die" with her eyes closed.
With Wa Da injured, she didn't have a family car at home, so she waited at the door for a while and then took a taxi straight to the detention center.
After some connections and bribes, Qiao Xiguan was able to see Yu Luowei, who had just been brought here for detention.
