"Eat something." Lu Chenyuan brought a bowl of congee to the car.
It was already morning, Lin Yan was in a bad mood and emotional state. Her stomach seemed to directly reflect her emotions. She held her stomach, feeling uncomfortable while leaning on the seat.
"I won't eat. I'll go back to the villa when Xu Bingfeng arrives. Have you contacted the specialist yet? Yueyue says she can't feel anything below the waist and we're waiting for the specialist to come for a consultation."
Lin Yan pushed away the congee Lu Chenyuan offered and told him to put it aside.
"On the way here, the specialist said they would come today. My mother called me and said the police came last night, but found nothing. There's no surveillance in the corridor. Guoguo asked her but she wouldn't say anything, only claiming she was too scared and didn't see anything."
Lin Yan's face was full of anger, her cheeks flushed red, and she remained silent.
