Xiao Yu threw her phone onto the sofa and hugged her knees with both hands. In the United Kingdom, she knew very few people, and even fewer had the authority and resources to access the tightly guarded Bureau of National Intelligence.
Aside from Gong Ting, she really couldn't think of anyone else to call for help to save Fu Zhengci.
After pondering for a while sitting, she got up and went to Fu Jiu's room, opened the wardrobe and took out a set of clothes. Her figure was similar to Fu Jiu's, and having just returned from the hospital, she hadn't had the chance to retrieve her clothes from the villa, so she could only make do with Fu Jiu's clothes for now.
She struggled to change into the clothes, the bra strap making her feel entirely uncomfortable. She gritted her teeth and endured it, grabbed her bag, and headed out.
She took a taxi to the Gong Group building, paid the fare, and walked into the Gong Building. The receptionist stopped her, "Miss, who are you looking for?"
