Ding Yongchun had been through a lot today, but he remained calm and said, "Thank you, Miss Jiu. It's so late, you should go back and rest. I will immediately begin investigating the cause of my son's death..."

If he was framed, I will never forgive him!

On the way back, Mu Jin asked Maomao with a smile, "Do you like Ding Chu?"

The cat shook its head.

"Then why are you helping her?"

The cat shook her head again; she didn't know either.

Mu Jin drove with one hand, then reached out and patted her head, saying, "You just like Ding Chu."

"Kitty, you can make friends you like and play with humans."

The cat seemed to be deep in thought.

But in the end, she still said, "The cat doesn't like her! She's annoying."

Mu Jin seemed to chuckle, but didn't say anything more. This cat was just being stubborn.

...

The next day, all the people who had recently gone missing in H City were found and taken to the hospital.

In the morning, after those who had regained consciousness were examined, they were found to have no abnormalities, and several had already been discharged from the hospital.

The remaining few were also awake, but a little weak and were receiving intravenous fluids.

Many reporters rushed into the hospital, crowding the wards and vying to interview them.

Because recent events have been so bizarre, reporters are eager to dig up some explosive news and grab the headlines.

Fang Qingqing is one of those still hospitalized.

When she woke up, she found herself finally rescued. However, the memory of that gloomy hotel felt like a dream, and she couldn't seem to escape it.

They were in a daze for several days, and no one knew who had rescued them.

When a group of reporters interviewed her, she paused for a long time before asking, "Excuse me, who saved me?"