Quick footsteps echoed outside the quiet operating room door.

Yang Yalan grabbed the policeman beside him and asked, "What's wrong with my daughter? Why does she inhale a lot of drugs in detention? What are you policemen doing? Or what good does Muchudi do you?

Yang Yalan's hand was shaking constantly, not knowing whether it was urgent or angry.

All she knows is that her darling is lying in the operating room, unknown.

The policeman was so caught by Yang Yalan that he could hardly breathe. Murray stretched out his hand and pulled it. "Let go first. How do you talk to the policeman like that?"

Murray forcibly pulled down...