I helped Dazhuang clear the belongings from that beauty's body and, taking advantage that she hadn't woken up yet, quickly took Dazhuang away from the "crime scene."
I thought that would be the end of it, since everyone was drunk at the time, presumably no one would notice.
Even if that beauty who had gotten drunk woke up and noticed something, she was unlikely to tell anyone, after all, such matters are hard to speak of.
I thought so, and so did Dazhuang, but things didn't develop as we had hoped.
Back at the hospital, Huihui's operation went very smoothly, and she had already been moved into a ward.
According to the doctors, once Huihui woke up again, she would be completely healed.
And it could also cure her amnesia directly.
That evening, while Dazhuang and I were dining out, his phone suddenly rang.
Dazhuang took out his cellphone and his face involuntarily changed.
"What's wrong, Dazhuang?"
Noticing his change in expression, I quickly asked.