Zhang Yu was sleeping groggily when she heard someone knocking on the door and immediately woke up.
She crawled out of bed, groggily saying, "Has Zhang Hao come back?"
As soon as Zhang Dong opened the door, he saw two security guards supporting Zhang Hao, "Mr. Zhang, we found your son while patrolling the hallway next door."
Zhang Dong was definitely anxious since his son hadn't been found yet, but it wasn't possible to report a missing person until 24 hours had passed.
Fortunately, the security guards found him. "Thank you." He touched Zhang Hao's forehead, estimating it seemed like a cold.
"Could you help me get him to my car?" Zhang Dong asked Liang Yan to fetch the social security card and some money while he dug out a few packs of Zhonghua cigarettes from a cupboard.
"Thank you very much." After a slight refusal, the others accepted them smoothly.
"Is Zhang Hao sick?" Even though Zhang Yu was groggy, she noticed that his face was unusually red.
