In the hospital.
The woman lying on the hospital bed closed her eyes tightly, wore a neck brace, and had plaster casts on her legs and left arm. It was a bit horrible.
"Tell me the specifics." Krish stood by the bed and looked down at the woman. The joints of Krish's hands turned white, his long and narrow eyes were bloodshot with anger, and the inside was cold.
The few men in the ward were frightened by Krish's aura. It was the first time they saw Krish so angry since he was a child. This was clearly a posture of wanting to destroy everything.
"Krish, listen to me..." Hayden took a deep breath with worried eyes, and said, "I don't know who called to the Old Mr. Joan yesterday. After answering the phone, the Old Mr. Joan was very excited, so he told people to take Emelia to the old hou
