Downstairs.
Ran Tong had just taken a few steps when footsteps came from behind, and then her wrist was firmly grasped.
She struggled desperately to break free, but this time Lu Nancheng didn't let her succeed, and directly bent down, hoisting her whole body onto his shoulder.
In the hospital lobby, under everyone's gaze, Ran Tong was carried away by him like a burlap sack.
Her head dangled down, blood rushing rapidly to her temples.
Ran Tong closed her eyes, fists clenched, enduring without an outburst.
Once they reached the car, Lu Nancheng opened the passenger side door, stuffed her in, locked the door quickly, and then got in from the other side.
In no time, the car drove off.
Not knowing where they were headed, just winding aimlessly along the road.
A half-hour later, in the silent car, Ran Tong finally spoke, "Mr. Lu, I still have to go to the law firm to work."
Lu Nancheng replied, "You're not allowed to go."
