In the hospital room, Tang Qingxue, Long Linger, and Steward Stone were discussing whether to call the police.
"Obviously, this person isn't after money. If they were after money, they would have texted Uncle Stone!" Long Linger said, crossing her arms.
Steward Stone nodded, "I still think it's better to call the police, in case this person has ill intentions..."
"No, don't call the police. They are targeting me! Because they texted me! Uncle Stone, if they're targeting me, they won't harm Yin Hun. Let me handle this..." Tang Qingxue was worried, but she understood. If they were after her, they wouldn't harm Yin Hun.
Long Linger suddenly laughed, "Damn it, I figured out who did it!"
Tang Qingxue turned to look at Long Linger. Though they didn't speak, they shared a mutual understanding.
"Miss Tang, if you don't call the police, what if they hurt you?"
"They won't, Uncle Stone. Let's come up with a plan, okay?"
