The last possible thought was too worrying for Su Ling.
After all, her brother was a detective, and the things he did were often dangerous. Over the years, she had considered the possibility that one day something would suddenly happen...
But, even though she was psychologically prepared, when the day actually arrived, she still felt she couldn't handle it at all.
So, tears slowly, slowly welled up at the corners of her eyes...
Seeing Su Ling like this, Lu Zhanbei felt uneasy as well.
The large hand that had been resting on her shoulder patted her again, comforting: "It's me who asked him to help investigate those things. Now that something has happened, I have a responsibility to find him. Rest assured!"
"Thank you, President!"
Lu Zhanbei nodded, then felt the phone in his pocket vibrating, withdrew his hand: "I'll take a call..."
"Okay!"
As soon as Lu Zhanbei turned around, Nie Mingfeng's face directly pulled taut: "Didn't you say you didn't want to cry?"
"Did I cry?"
