Only Shan Yue sat on the chair with her eyes closed, quietly waiting for news.
Suddenly, a commotion came from the emergency room. Shan Yue opened her eyes slightly and saw a mature man in his fifties. He was wearing a clean and tall suit. Be it his tie, handbag, or watch, they clearly told her that he was a businessman.
A name appeared in Shan Yue's mind—Dong Peng.
In the past, she had secretly investigated some information about Dong Peng, but this was the first time the two of them had met.
In the face of Dong Yan's news, Dong Peng was in a very sorry state. The expression on his face changed very quickly, but most of it was anger and worry. "How's my son now? How could such a thing happen? What are bodyguards doing? Are all of you useless?!"
