Lu Jingchi paused, and he looked at Lin Zheng sideways.

"like?"

Lin Zheng was stunned, "Well, that's what he said on the phone."

"Lin Zheng, speak with your brain and then you will talk after you have figured it out."

Lin Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded quickly: "I understand, I'll check it out now."

Lu Jingchi ignored him anymore, looked up at Jiang Lan who was dazed on the other side, and walked towards her over Lin Zheng.

Jiang Lan lowered his head, feeling a little helpless.

Lu Jingchi grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the room. Jiang Xin followed him and looked up at him from time to time.

Mrs. Lin immediately greeted her, "Madam, Mr. Lu."

When Jiang Lan heard the title of Mrs. Lin, she felt a little thrilled again.

Lu Jingchi gave her to Mrs. Lin, "changed her outfit."

Mrs. Lin was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled and said, "Oh okay."

Mrs. Lin made a gesture of invitation, "Madam, let's go."

Jiang Lan glanced at Lu Jingchi, and he had already walked to the sofa and sat down.

She had no choice but to follow Mrs. Lin upstairs and come to the cloakroom in the bedroom. Seeing the clothes in it, Jiang Lan was surprised again.

The clothes style here are completely different from the clothes styles of Pei Qingsheng.

These clothes look more normal, at least they won’t be noticed when they go out.

Mrs. Lin asked her to choose her own clothes, while Jiang Lan chose a sweater and a white down jacket.

Mrs. Lin looked at her outfit and nodded in appreciation, "This outfit looks much more comfortable."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and said nothing.

Mrs. Lin turned around and retreated. Jiang Lan sat on the bed, took out her cell phone and looked around, looking for clues on her phone.

After flipping through the phone, she saw the notebook at the bedside. She picked up the notebook and flirted through it.

There is very little information recorded on this, not as much as on your phone, and many pages have been torn.

Jiang Lan didn't know who tore it off. After reading it, she threw the notebook back on the desk.

She didn't know where to go now, so she lay on the bed, staring at the faint sunlight outside the window in a daze.

Even if I am reluctant, I can only accept Lu Jingchi's changes.

Lin Zheng also went to the hospital to confirm that the spoon was not dead yet, and the person in charge of tracking Feng Qin was also a fool.

When he saw Feng Qin sitting at the door of the rescue room, he thought that the person in the rescue room was a small spoon, so when the body pushed out from the rescue room, it was a small spoon by default.

In fact, Xiaoshao had been transferred to the ward long ago.

Feng Qin sat there, just making a phone call.

The little spoon lost too much blood and needed blood transfusion, but his blood type blood bank was not as bloody as it was. Feng Qin was still trying to recharge the blood from other places.

He stood at the door of the ward and turned around and saw Lin Zheng not far away.

Both of them were stunned.

Lin Zheng thought for a while, walked over quickly, Feng Qin stared at him vigilantly, and pinched the cell phone in his hand.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Zheng was silent for a while and spoke carefully, "Young Master Feng, I'll see your friends."

Feng Qin sneered, "Stop pretending, the weasel wishes the chicken a New Year. Just tell me what if you have anything to do."

Lin Zheng said: "After this incident, Young Master Feng should have already understood that you and Miss Jiang cannot be together. If Young Master Feng does not want to implicate more people, it is best to divorce Miss Jiang."

Feng Qin glanced at him and sneered: "Why, who else does Lu Jingchi want to kill?"

"Master Feng, why are you doing this?"

Feng Qin said: "He hurt the spoon so much, and he still wants me to divorce Jiang Lan, dream!"
Chapter completed!