After leaving the hospital lobby, Mo Han wandered around near the outpatient building with his hands shoved into his pockets.
He felt like there was a ball of fire trapped in his chest, and if he didn't vent it out, he feared it would consume him.
It would have been fine if his father-in-law and mother-in-law didn't believe him, but even Ning'er, his wife of four years, doubted him.
Haha!
Ning'er, would you rather trust a stranger than your own husband?
Mo Han fished a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, lit one, but the gloom in his heart did not lighten by any means.
He glanced back at the hospital ward, growing increasingly irritable. He stubbed out the cigarette, pushed the electric scooter beside him, and then left without looking back.
Outside the outpatient building, Ah Gui, with a thick layer of gauze wrapped around his head, just saw Mo Han drive by. He hurriedly made a call, "Brother Peng! Found him! I spotted that kid at Renkang Hospital!"
