"My daughter is already dead, don't call again in the future."
Chiang Songhai said, gritting his teeth, determined, and hung up the phone.
Chen Zhu held the receiver, completely stunned.
Why did he say she was dead?
Isn't she alive and well?
Didn't they meet just a while ago?
At that time, her parents still acknowledged her, so why are they saying she's dead now?
"Was it a wrong number, do you want to call again?" The nurse next to her gave her a glance. She did feel sorry for Chen Zhu; if it weren't for those scars, she would have been such a beautiful woman, but now she's disfigured.
"I didn't dial wrong." Chen Zhu came back to her senses, "I'll call again, it hasn't been three minutes yet."
But this time, when she called, she found the line couldn't be connected.
Chen Zhu was completely stunned, why?
