Tong Songlin had been on edge these past few days. Ji Niandong had already woken up and remembered what happened in Paris, but the lack of any movement was making her increasingly uneasy.
She wanted to return to Paris, but Gu Xiyao hadn't been rescued yet. Even if she went back, she and Gu Dehai wouldn't have a good time.
While she was worrying, she received a call from the prison, "Mrs. Gu, Miss Gu attempted suicide again!"
Tong Songlin was on the verge of collapse, "How did she try to commit suicide again? Didn't you say you'd take her back and watch her closely? I'm heading to the hospital now!"
"We've already sent someone to pick you up, Gu Xiyao attempted to slit her wrists... The hospital found that you also have a rare blood type and require you to come for a blood transfusion immediately!"
Slitting her wrists?!
Tong Songlin stumbled and almost lost her balance. She had painstakingly searched everywhere for someone to save her, yet how could she repeatedly give up hope?
