After getting out of the car, Mo Zhu did not pause for a second. She ran all the way to Zhang Fen's ward. As expected, the entire ward was empty, and there were messy traces of a fight.
Mo Wu followed Mo Zhu into the room. At this moment, he seemed to have recalled something and said, "Ms. Mo, don't worry. Young Master had sent quite a number of people to protect your grandmother previously. These fighting marks must have been caused by our people fighting the other party. It seems like they have something they want from you. Your grandmother might not be injured."
Mo Zhu's heart was in chaos too. She silently pressed her palms together in anticipation, hoping that everything would be as Mo Wu said.
However, given the current situation, Mo Zhu was not a person who would sit back and wait for death. She quickly walked to the nurse's station outside the door and took a look at the messy table and the computer on it. Mo Zhu turned her head and instructed Mo Wu and the others.
