Gao Wen grabbed Liang Zhou’s hand and pleaded, “Liang Zhou, please accompany me to the hospital.”
At this time, Liang Zhou seemed to notice Gao Wen’s expression was rather strange. She asked hesitantly, “Gao Wen, don’t tell me you’re not even sure if Ye Xin’s in the hospital…”
Gao Wen did not speak. She only sniffed and walked forward.
Liang Zhou could not help but raise her voice as she said, “That can’t be, right? Gao Wen! There’s no one who doesn’t know Ye Xin is like your life. How can it be that you’ve never visited her at the hospital after such a long time? You’re not even sure she’s there!”
Gao Wen pulled Liang Zhou forward without saying a word.
In the end, Liang Zhou did not persist in asking questions. Instead, she comforted Gao Wen. She said with a sigh, “Fine, fine, I’ll accompany you. I don’t know what else I can do apart from that.”
After Gao Wen dismissed her chauffeur, she said to Liang Zhou, “We’ll take your car.”
Gao Wen’s expression was very grim at this moment.
Upon seeing Gao Wen’s solemnity, Liang Zhou was slightly frightened. It seemed like the seriousness of the matter finally dawned on her at this moment. Then, she said softly, “Let’s take a cab there, Gao Wen. If you want to keep this a secret, then we can’t let my chauffeur know either. After all, Mu Qing, Ye He, and Ye Cheng are acquainted with each other.”
Upon seeing that Liang Zhou understood her thoughts, Gao Wen nodded gratefully.
The duo did not waste time and hailed a cab to go to the mental hospital.
During the journey, Gao Wen was silent. She only held Gao Wen’s hand tightly.
Since Liang Zhou did not know what to say, she remained silent as well.
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