Lin Chengsheng's gaze sharpened.
He suddenly remembered that call from the Security Bureau.
Why was it the Security Bureau calling him, and not the police?
Lin Chengsheng wasn't a fool; on the contrary, he was very shrewd. Otherwise, the Lin Family wouldn't be able to reside peacefully in the Inner City of Beijing.
"Thank you, Officer Du. May I ask which hospital my son is in? I'd like to see him."
Lao Du's face looked somewhat peculiar, as if unsure how to respond.
Lin Chengsheng immediately had his secretary and bodyguards leave the room, staying alone with Officer Du.
Lao Du, seeing there were no outsiders, lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Lin didn't go to the hospital; he's already back in Anhe."
What?
Didn't go to the hospital, went back to Anhe?
How did he get to Anhe?
Lin Chengsheng's expression changed dramatically, and Lao Du quickly signaled him to be quiet.
