In the hospital, Nie Mingfeng and Lu Zhanbei were both lying on the beds.
Their cars had been tampered with; both got into car accidents on the same day. Fortunately, there were no major incidents, but both suffered varying degrees of minor injuries.
Comparatively, Nie Mingfeng's injuries were a bit more serious, so once the anesthesia wore off, he started feeling pain all over.
Groaning for a while, Nie Mingfeng suddenly said to Lu Zhanbei, who was in the same ward, "Speaking of which, even though we're slightly injured, it doesn't make sense for them to ignore us, right?"
"Missing your wife?"
"You talk as if you don't miss yours..."
"I do miss her. However, if I'm not mistaken, my wife should be comforting your wife right now..."
Hearing this, Nie Mingfeng also fell silent, but after a moment he said, "Even if they're not coming, a phone call should be expected, right?"
