Chapter 399: Why Do You Involve in Other's Stories

Zhang Quan sat in the car, listening to the crackling rain on the roof, and stared out the window.

The man in the driver's seat took the steering wheel with one hand, half of his face came to his side, and sneered: "Dude, don't you go back yet, are you going to stay here all night?

He saw the direction of the hospital door, and a black car just drove in.

Zhang Quan pinched his brow bone, his voice was exhausted, "Go back."

Cathy leaned on the seat, as if she could hear...