At that time, long-distance calls had to be made at the post office, and telephone booths on the road could only make local calls.

The two walked out of the hospital. Tang Huan stopped and turned to look at Meng Zeyan. "Brother, you go home first. I need to go to the post office."

Tang Huan was already very grateful that Meng Zeyan could accompany her to the hospital and did not dare to waste his time any longer.

"Yeah." Meng Zeyan didn't say much, and looked at Tang Huan with a soft-hearted look. He had heard Comrade Xing Cui say that she had a hard life, but he didn't know that a little girl had such a difficult life.

The post office and the way home were in two different directions, so Tang Huan and Meng Zeyan walked in different directions.

Tang Huan walked and wondered what she should do next.

When she was in Tang Yuandao's ward, she confidently said that she had a husband and was not afraid of Li Feng. In fact, she was very scared, scared to death.

My parents-in-law are old, so Meng Zeyan will leave after the vacation.

Even though she has two elderly people and one weak child at home, what should she do if Li Feng really has any bad intentions?

Especially since she hit Li Feng with a brick, he would not let it go.

Her parents-in-law are good people, she shouldn't implicate them.

Otherwise, move out of the Meng family first and then call the police.

But words are not enough, there is no evidence, will the police believe it?

I think so, right? What lesbian would have the time to ruin her own reputation?

There were many people queuing up at the post office waiting to make a phone call. Tang Huan was at the end of the line, and the crowd was full of noisy voices.

She lowered her head and looked at her fingers. When the person in front of her moved forward a little, she would move forward a little.

After waiting for two hours, it was Tang Huan's turn.

She saw many people in front of her crawling under the table to talk, so she might not be able to hear clearly.

After dialing the number on the paper and putting the receiver to his ear, Tang Huan finally understood why those people had to crawl under the table. The noise behind was too loud and the voice in the receiver was too low.

She covered her other ear with her hand and waited for the call to be connected.

"Hello." The phone was finally connected and a voice came from the other end.

The voice in the receiver was a little distorted. Tang Huan held the receiver tightly and spoke after a while: "Is that Tang Shuo?"

"I am, you are Huanhuan?" The person on the other side was a little surprised.

Tang Huan squatted down with the receiver in hand, and imitated the person in front of him to squat under the table. He seemed to hear a little more clearly, "Yes, I'm Tang Huan. Tang Yuandao said you were looking for me."

Tang Huan couldn't call a man like that "Dad". He didn't deserve it.

The other party didn't care why Tang Huan didn't call Tang Yuandao dad, but asked her: "Huanhuan, you are married, right?"

In his memory, his original body had never told him about his family. Could it be that Tang Yuandao had said that? There was nothing to hide. Tang Huan answered truthfully: "I can't live in the Tang family anymore. There is no other way except to get married."

The other party was silent for a while, and then the voice sounded again: "Huanhuan, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well. When I get back, I won't let them go."

"Yeah." Listening to the voice in the receiver, Tang Huan lowered his head to look at the ground. A drop of water fell on the ground, creating a small splash.