"Big brother, regarding Sheng Ruomei entering the Psychiatric Hospital, I suspect she is pretending."
Nan Yu voiced out this sentence.
It became quiet on the other side for a long while.
Nan Yu, puzzled, spoke, "Big brother?"
"Xiaoyu, don't worry about Sheng Ruomei's affairs, leave this matter to me."
When Nan Yu heard Nan Zhuoyuan's voice, she always felt there was something strange.
Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Big brother, how are you going to handle it?"
The other side fell silent again, and she could barely hear a faint breathing sound.
This time, Nan Yu gripped her cellphone tightly, not initiating any conversation, silently waiting for Nan Zhuoyuan to answer.
Three minutes later, Nan Zhuoyuan slowly began to speak.
"Xiaoyu, as for the specifics, I can't tell you, but you have to trust your big brother, I won't let anyone who hurt mother and you off the hook."
