Before she could speak, Xiao Yi was already preparing to leave. He had just heard over the phone that Wang Xiaohu might be in life-threatening danger. Although he did not yet know the extent of the injuries, or if he could be of any help, he at least had to go and see, and help as much as he could if possible.
Even if not for Wang Qingqing's sake, just from his recent interaction with Wang Dawei and Li Xiaomei alone, he already had a good impression of this couple who were struggling to survive in the big city of G City. He would help as much as possible.
When the two of them reached the yard, Wang Dawei had already reversed the car. They hurriedly pulled open the door and sat in.
No sooner had they shut the doors than Wang Dawei had started the car. He sped ahead as if he were insane.
