Wu Sheng saw the look in Su Li's eyes and had a bad feeling.
He wracked his brain but shook his head. "I don't know him. I don't know anyone named Yang Jiu."
Mr. Zhang, watching from the side, was confused. "What do you mean? I don't quite understand."
Su Li furrowed her brow, fighting back the churning in her stomach. "I was just asking. It just seemed a little strange."
Mr. Zhang frowned. "Tell me about this Yang Jiu person. Who is he? Where does he live?"
Su Li told him everything she knew.
Mr. Zhang immediately stepped out to send someone to check on this person, then came back and continued.
"Was he the one who took you to the underpass and left you there? The group of vagrants said..."
Before Mr. Zhang could finish, the hairs on Su Li's arms stood straight up.
The female doctor at the side saw that something was wrong. Just as she was about to intervene, two voices spoke up before she could.
"That's enough."
"Stop asking."
