The ones responsible for guarding Lai Wenyan are two young detectives.
Before opening the door, they reminded Tang Li: "The suspect's emotions have been unstable these past two days, so be careful when you go in."
Tang Li nodded: "Okay."
Because he is a suspect, Lai Wenyan is staying in a single-patient room.
As Tang Li entered the room, she almost kicked an enamel cup — exactly the object Lai Wenyan had just thrown on the ground.
As for Lai Wenyan—
Tang Li turned her gaze towards the hospital bed. Lai Wenyan's injury on his buttocks hadn't fully healed, and now he was lying prone on the bed, his head wrapped in bandages. Perhaps due to numerous misfortunes, he was showing signs of aging, no longer bearing the confident air of his heyday.
His striped hospital gown only accentuated his sorry state.
Turning his head to see Tang Li, his expression suddenly turned sharp.
"I heard you wanted to see me, Dad," Tang Li spoke.
