fectively protects personal safety."Such an answer was even worse than no answer at all. Song Qiao's face flushed red and then pale, a prickling sensation in her throat, like she had swallowed a thorn...After getting into the taxi, the driver, with a dialect-infused Mandarin accent, asked, "Where are you headed, little girl"

"...Do you know Meng Huishuo" Xiang Wan was taken aback. She didn't even know which police station her brother was in.

"I know, I know!" The driver's eyes lit up, "Who wouldn't know that place Rich people all like to hang out there, someone like me, a commoner, can't afford to go. You're going there, huh" Xiang Wan licked her dry lips, "No, I'm going to the nearest police station" 。" He should be at the police station closest to Meng Huishuo. It’s normal for people who get into trouble there to end up at that station. His brother was probably taken away from there, and he'd likely be there by now. " 。The driver droned on and on, but she was preoccupied and didn't hear a word. 。She called her brother and his wife again in the car, but neither of them answered. She frowned and sent each of them a text message directly. 。Tell me which police station I'm in, or I'll go to each one. 。"I'm not at the police station, Wanwan, I..." "Continue to lie," 。r's expression changed, and finally she snorted heavily without saying a word, but her expression had a few points of grievance and resentment. 。In the Fu Gui Hall, dozens of waiters were busy tidyin...