Before Meng Hongyao finished speaking, her phone rang.
It was the landline that had called earlier.
Meng Hongyao glanced at Jiangli and the others, and answered the phone immediately, "Hello, Mrs. Wu?"
He Ruomei's panicked sobbing voice came from the other end, "I, I can't reach my husband, what should I do? He, he should have gone to the inn, but I called the inn's landline and no one answered, what's going on..."
Meng Hongyao paused, "You called the inn's landline?"
He Ruomei: "Yes, I just called..."
Meng Hongyao glanced inside the door, "But we're standing at the entrance and didn't hear the phone ring."
He Ruomei said, "Oh, the inn's landline is at the front desk in the lobby on the first floor, the volume isn't loud, so it's normal that you didn't hear it."
Meng Hongyao didn't think much of it, "So you still can't reach Mr. Wu now?"
