The call connected quickly.
"Old Zhang, it's me, haha, yes, yes, I'm still alive." The person on the other side and Lin Jianping were clearly familiar, and they even started joking.
"I remember you have a film company. Do you know about the recent case involving Yue Qingqing? Yes, the one that's being broadcast live right now. You're watching it too?"
"Stop, stop, I'm not here to discuss these things with you. I want to know if you can contact a guest from the show."
"Alright, if you can get in touch with the director, that's also fine. I'm waiting for your good news."
"This matter is especially important to me. How important? The kind where I can't die in peace if it's not done, you know? Be careful, I'll haunt you after I'm dead."
After hanging up, Lin Jianping was filled with emotion.
His temples throbbed.
Suddenly, two streams of blood flowed from his nose.
As the world spun around him, Lin Jianping pressed the emergency button.
The nurse rushed in and saw Lin Jianping collapsed by the window.
Lin Hao was at the company when he received the call.
Rewind time by ten minutes, Lin Jianping checked the time and thought of the woman he was supposed to meet today, feeling a wave of agitation.
Looking for so long, yet they couldn't find a trace of the non-existent child.
Lin Hao was starting to despair too.
Perhaps the child didn't exist at all, and now the father's only bloodline is himself.
Does he really have to exchange his life for his father's tomorrow?
Go back several months, Lin Hao's answer would have been yes.
But after gaining a glimmer of hope from his mother, Lin Hao's thoughts slowly changed.
He didn't want to die yet.
Having lived under his father's protection for so many years, Lin Hao's life had been smooth sailing.
He never imagined that one day life would come to an abrupt end.
If, if there was another way.
The will to survive forced Lin Hao to reach out to ex-girlfriends or former one-night stands, seeking that glimmer of hope.
Driving out of the underground garage, Lin Hao, feeling agitated, turned on the radio, hearing the host's voice.
"Now the show is coming to an end. What exactly is the truth? I believe our audience also has their judgments."
"Finally, let's have Mrs. Lin Chunju say a few words."
Lin Hao slammed the brakes, almost causing the car behind to crash.
He angrily honked the horn and leaned his head out to curse.
"You lunatic! Can you drive? Think you're something special driving a luxury car?"
Lin Hao snapped back to reality, turned on the indicator, and parked the car by the roadside.
"Listening to Village Chief Zhang's words, my heart is filled with mixed emotions. I've been away from Daye Village for so many years, yet those scenes from back then..."
The interest generated by this matter was so high that, besides television broadcasting, the radio also conducted simultaneous broadcasts.
Though he couldn't see the images, listening to the voice of the woman named Lin Chunju made Lin Hao incredibly excited.
Daye Village, it must be it!
This time there should be no disappointment.
Unbelievably, going through great efforts everywhere, it came without much Kung Fu.
Lin Hao was ecstatic, his usually decent facial features twisted with joy, looking somewhat strange.
He must find Lin Chunju, no matter the cost, she must surrender her life.
He's still so young, he shouldn't die at a time .
However, at that moment, Lin Hao's phone suddenly rang.
It startled him inexplicably.
Picking up, it was his father's attending doctor's call.
"Mr. Lin, could you please come to the hospital now?"
Lin Hao had originally planned to drive straight to the TV station but was now hesitant.
"Is something wrong with my father?"
"Yes, Director Lin's condition has worsened, he suddenly fainted in the ward just now, you must come to the hospital immediately."
Lin Hao only felt his heart pounding.
No, he's about to find that person.
His father can't have problems at a time , absolutely not!