"Fine, as long as you return, I won't blame myself."
The voice of Wen Jin instantly voided of its melancholic emotions, coming across in a gentle and affectionate manner.
The siblings spoke a few more words before hanging up the phone. Wen Jin's eyes, deep as ink, flashed a look of cold ruthlessness as he dialed another number.
"Hello, Young Master Wen, what can I do for you?"
The call was picked up after a few rings and a clear voice came through.
"Tell your friend, regardless of the method, he needs to make those people confess who instructed them to harm my sister. Also, come by the hospital in the morning if you have time."
Wen Jin spoke with a cold tone, his handsome features hardened and a chilly air shrouding him.
"Okay, I'm on a task outside at the moment, I will come to see you at noon."
***
F City, a hotel.