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Shangguan Zhi stood outside the door and laughed out loud as he looked at Lu Zifan's pathetic state.
It wasn't until the nurse had taken care of his wound that Lu Zifan was carried out of the VIP room by the bodyguard. He endured the pain and asked the bodyguard, "how is Zhao Yuyi? "
"The bullet was removed, but he is still unconscious. We checked his phone records and found that he did not contact any suspicious people, so the news should not have been leaked by him, " the bodyguard said.
Lu Zifan did not say anything. Last night's incident was too smooth, which made it even more suspicious. He could have killed him, but why would the other party change his mind?
"If it's not him, could there be a mole by my side? " Lu Zifan thought to himself.
Thinking about how Zhao Yuyi loved him to death, how could he bear to betray him Thinking of this, Lu Zifan withdrew his gaze and fell into deep thought.
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Jing Garden
He lanjin and Han Beicheng released the news that they had thoroughly investigated the leak of Qiao Hanye's whereabouts. Very soon, someone could not hold it in anymore and was captured by Han Beicheng.
"Young Madam, my family has a very sick mother. I just want to earn some extra money, I... " The bodyguard was caught and knelt on the ground, kowtowing and crying at he lanjin.
He lanjin stood there and looked at him coldly. She lowered her head and looked down at him. "The last time Qiao Hanye went back to the Qiao family's old residence, it was also because you leaked the news that the 11 cars on the highway exploded one after another, right? "
When the bodyguard heard this, his eyes flickered and his entire body trembled. Seeing this, he lanjin raised her leg and kicked him down.
"Drag him away, " He Lanjin said sternly. The bodyguard was frightened and climbed forward. "Young Madam, I don't want to die yet. Please... "
He lanjin's attitude was firm. She turned around and walked upstairs. When she returned to the bedroom, she saw Qiao Hanye lying on the bed. The bedroom was filled with the strong smell of medicine.
The room was quiet and cold. She felt the chill seeping into her bones, so cold that she could not breathe.
In the past, this room was warm and she could tease Qiao Hanye from time to time, but now... ...
"How is he? " He lanjin walked to the side of the bed and asked softly, as if she was afraid of startling him.
The doctor at the side wiped away his cold sweat and said respectfully, "Young Madam, the bullet was removed, but it injured young master's old wounds. It's hard to say when he will wake up. "
"Drag him down and get rid of him, " He lanjin ordered coldly.
The bodyguard screamed and was forcefully dragged away. He lanjin looked at him coldly. She thought about how Qiao Hanye was seriously injured because of his betrayal, and how Zhao Yuyi's life and death were unknown because he wanted to gain Lu Zifan's trust. She could only deal with this matter decisively.
The bedroom was very quiet. She sat by the bed and looked at him, saying, "Qiao Hanye, I don't want to owe you my life. Wake up quickly. "
Although she looked calm and unaffected, the trembling of her fingertips betrayed her heart.
He lanjin leaned against the headboard of the bed. After an unknown amount of time, she vaguely felt that his fingertips were very hot. She touched his body and felt that it was warm. She quickly called the doctor over and said, "why did he suddenly have a fever? "
"This... logically speaking, it's impossible for him to have a fever. " The doctors were also shocked and quickly went out to look for the reason in the medical books ...
He lanjin twisted a towel and wiped his handsome face. She touched his forehead and felt that it was very hot. She reached out to untie his hospital gown. She wanted to wipe it to lower the temperature, but the more she wiped, the hotter it became. His entire body was like a furnace.
"Why is the fever getting more and more serious? " He lanjin was quite frightened. The most taboo thing for a person to be shot unconscious was a fever. It was most likely caused by the inflammation of the wound
Thinking of this, she reached out to support his strong body. She wanted to examine him, but she realized that there was something wrong with the man's body. The fever had come too suddenly... ...
"Qiao Hanye. " He lanjin tried to whisper, but the man lay motionless on the bed.
He lanjin knelt there, feeling the heat of his body when he heard footsteps behind him, she wanted to cover him with the quilt, but it was too late.
Han Beicheng came in with water, saw Qiao Hanye's state is not right, he stood there stunned, silently back out.
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