Qi Hui returned to the room, threw the bag in her hand onto the bed, took out the mobile phone and SIM card she bought earlier on the road, assembled them, and dialed her father's number.
Old Qi's phone rang for a long time before it was answered, "Hello? Who is it?"
Upon hearing her father's voice, Qi Hui's eyes instantly turned red. She had been kicked out of Huamei International and hadn't returned home but ran off immediately.
"Dad, it's me!" Qi Hui choked.
"Xiao Hui! How come..." As soon as Old Qi heard Qi Hui's voice, he became somewhat incoherent, "Xiao Hui, where are you?"
"I'm at—" Qi Hui started to say her location but stopped, cautiously asking, "Dad, is it safe around you now? Are there any police looking for me?"
"The police just came to the house, didn't find you, just left." Old Qi was so anxious tears streamed down, "Xiao Hui, you're muddle-headed! Even if you're fighting, you must do it legally and reasonably! How could you do something illegal?"
