Su Yanyun sat guard in the apartment for the whole day.
"Yanyun, go and rest." He Yueze persuaded her. "If there's any news, we'll inform you immediately. Even if you don't care about yourself, you have to care about the babies in your stomach, right?"
Su Yanyun didn't know why, but her heart was beating so quickly that she almost couldn't breathe.
Just as she was hesitating over whether to return to the bedroom and lie down for a while, Rong Jinghui's phone finally rang.
"What?" He glanced quickly at Su Yanyun after receiving the call. He listened quietly for a while before putting down his phone.
"Sister was saved and Jiang Chengxi isn't dead, but… someone seems to be dead." He kept staring at Su Yanyun.
"Jiang Chengxi isn't dead?" Su Yanyun asked. "Why should he be dead? Who died?"
Rong Jinghui stopped answering. He was a little impatient and turned over to lie on the sofa. "My brother will be back soon. Ask him if there's anything."