The first watch of the night came.
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"Your name is Zhong Hongying, right?" Zhou Mikang asked indifferently, looking at Zhong Hongying to confirm.
"Yes." Thinking her words had an effect, Zhong Hongying felt both joy and sorrow. She was happy because her goal seemed within reach, and she was sorrowful because Lin Chuxia seemed to be so valued by Regimental Commander Zhou. If Luo Xiaoqiong had been the lucky one, her feelings might not have been so bitter. Why did it have to be Lin Chuxia?!
Zhou Mikang made a call to the 401 Hospital right in front of Zhong Hongying, getting through to Song Yanqi: "Auntie Song, could you please let Chuxia take the phone..."
Zhong Hongying's complexion turned pale in an instant. She wanted to stride forward and forcibly hang up the phone, but she knew that if she did, Zhou Mikang could shoot her dead, and no one would question it.