The call was disconnected, Song Xiaoxiao felt extremely gloomy in her heart, even thinking that Ye Chen's anger hadn't subsided yet.
After all, this was the first time Ye Chen had hung up on her before she finished speaking.
Ye Chen suddenly recalled when he just drove past the hospital entrance, he saw a girl in a hospital gown getting into a taxi.
Although he didn't get a clear look at her face, her height, build, and the bandages wrapped around her face somewhat resembled Zhao Ziwei.
Could that girl be Zhao Ziwei, Ye Chen thought to himself.
But he didn't know why Zhao Ziwei would leave without a word, or what happened while he was away from the hospital?
Ye Chen had a photographic memory, and he had specifically taken note of the taxi's license plate number.
Using that license plate number, he found the driver's contact information.
Dialing the number, the driver's voice came from the other side.
"Hello, do you need a taxi?"
