He called so many times and so urgently, he must have known that something happened to her.

After making seven or eight calls, the call was connected.

As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Zhi reported that she was safe: "Mom, I'm fine here, don't worry about me.

Oh, by the way, I can’t get through to Dad on the phone here, so remember to tell him too.”

"Damn girl, you finally have news!"

Jiang Zhi's mother breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and then repeatedly asked her if she was really okay.

After receiving a positive answer, her heart, which had been restless since she knew about Jiang Zhi's accident, slowly calmed down: "Okay, okay, I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay.

Your dad is right next to me, he knows you're okay.

You must be very busy now, so don't worry about us.

But no matter how busy or sad you are, you must remember to eat on time, okay?

If you exhaust yourself, you will be the one who gets sick and suffers."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhi's eyes turned red, "I understand."

"Alright, alright, Zhizhi must be very busy right now, so don't bother talking on the phone with her. What if you end up delaying her work?"

Hearing what Jiang's father said on the other end of the phone, Jiang Zhi choked up and said, "Mom and Dad, I'm not busy."

"How could I not be busy?" Jiang Zhi's mother tried to make her voice sound more relaxed, "Although your father and I don't understand the things going on in your circle, we can guess that someone is behind this to harm you.

My daughter Zhizhi has been so well-behaved and cute since she was young, how could she possibly take drugs or mess around outside?

Zhizhi.

Mom won’t say any more to you, just go and get busy.”

Jiang Zhi wiped away her tears: "Okay, goodbye, Mom and Dad."