" Good morning Director Zhang, I'm sorry to inform you, but President Zhang and his wife died in a car accident. Their body is at ShuPei Medical's Morgue "
The voice on the line sounded sympathetic, but the man whom the message was delivered to could only feel a sense of coldness from the words that reached his ears. The strength left his hand, causing the phone that was held close to his ears to drop to the floor, cracking the screen in the process. The person that called was the medical director of ShuPei Medical, who was close friends with the Zhang family.
"When did it happen?!"
"They were brought in at around 10 am..."
"Ji Jinxia is dead?! But, how?!"
"Hello Director Zhang! Are you still there?! Hello?!"