Lin Wan Yi's hand that was holding the telephone receiver was turning pale.
She took a deep breath, released her hand, and turned to grab the other phone on the bedside.
"Connect me to Beijing long-distance, number 2347."
The phone rang three times before it was answered.
"Hello?"
It was the voice of a young woman, cautious.
"Su Qing, it's me."
There was a two-second silence on the other end of the line.
"Wanyi?!"
"It's me."
Lin Wan Yi's voice was quick.
"My dad's in trouble, trapped in the Lin Family. Can you help me investigate?"
"Now?"
"Now."
Su Qing was the daughter of her deceased mother's best friend. The two families were very close, and she was the only person Lin Wan Yi trusted in Beijing.
"Alright, wait for my news."
The call ended.
Lin Wan Yi put down the receiver and turned around.
Gu Yanshen was standing at the door, looking at her motionlessly.
"You're going to Beijing?"
His voice was very calm.
"No."
Lin Wan Yi walked over.
