t know anything about this."Fu Yan immediately dialed Song Qing's number. The phone rang with a melodious sound, a piano piece that Song Qing loved very much.Her nose tingled, her heart pounded agains...Xiaoyi pushed open the window, letting fresh air flow into the room.ompany, Huo Mingzheng's phone call came in.His deep voice through the receiver had a husky, magnetic quality. "Have you taken your medicine"Fu Yan held her phone tightly, nervously taking a breath. "J...