e table, opened his sleepy eyes, and spoke slowly.Meng Lan looked at him, she didn't expect him to look only in his twenties. Though he spoke with confidence, he politely responded, "You are right…""B...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," 。 Xiang Wan's eyes."While Ye Zehan was clearly angry, he didn't care about her emotions and continued to emphasize his words, "I really am not He Hanchuan, and I hope you can stop trying to find traces...