An Important Witness

About slightly more than 10 minutes, Bai Muchuan's car appeared in the street next to the hospital.

He didn't drive a police car but drove the one in his house. When the car window wound down, he smiled casually at her, and she felt as if a feeling of breeze had brushed past her.

"What are you doing here?" Bai Muchuan was indeed a detective; he would grasp the key of the problem in just an attempt.

Xiang Wan had an awkward smile and pointed to the hospital not too far away. "I brought my mom there earlier."

"Hur!" An expression of displeasure flickered across Bai Muchuan's face. "Instead of telling me the address of the hospital directly, you let me navigate to such a narrow street? Teacher Xiang, are you guilty of something?"

Guilty? Why am I guilty?

She did not want Bai Muchuan to run into Cheng Zheng, that was all.