The doorman said calmly: "You don't have to worry about her! Anyway, she is fine now and will be more at ease than here."

Wang Yang was still a little worried. If Xinyi was fine, why couldn't the gatekeeper tell her directly? There must be an ulterior secret hidden here.

Wang Yang was also particularly interested in Xinyi's affairs at this time, not only because Xinyi was Lin Han's cousin, but also as a lawyer, he had a curious and adventurous spirit, so he deliberately started to get close to the gatekeeper.

"Brother, you see, our relationship is extraordinary. You have forgotten what happened last time. If one day I drink too much, there is no way to keep my mouth shut. Now we are just grasshoppers tied on a rope.

"

The doorman knew Wang Yang's intention, and he also sighed, "Brother, to be honest, I also feel that that woman is quite pitiful, but we are just a handyman, and I don't know exactly where that woman is now.

"

Wang Yang had a premonition that there was no need for the gatekeeper to lie to him. Maybe he really didn't know where Xinyi had gone.

Since there is no Xinyi here, there is no point for Wang Yang to come to this villa again. He raised his head and glanced at the room where Xinyi lived, and left with a wave of sadness in his heart.

After seeing Xinyi, Wenhao missed her even more. He called Lin Han when he had nothing to do and asked him when he could see Xinyi again.

Wang Yang did not disclose to anyone that Xinyi fainted and was sent to the hospital. Even when facing Lin Han, he remained tight-lipped and did not mention a word. He was afraid that the literary man would be unable to bear such a blow when he found out about it.

Lin Han was so urged by the literary giant that his ears were almost scratched. In desperation, he could only call Wang Yang.

"Brother, I'm sorry! I have to trouble you again. The literary giant wants to see Xinyi life and death, so you have to take another risk and let them meet again when it is convenient."

Wang Yang couldn't explain so much to Lin Han on the phone. If Lin Han pressed further, he could only tell the whole story about Xinyi's fainting.

"I can't see Xinyi for the time being. Come over right now. I have something to discuss with you in detail."

As soon as Lin Han heard that he could no longer see Xinyi, his heart skipped a beat, and Wang Yang's tone also lost its previous confidence. Could it be that something happened to Xinyi? In desperation, Lin Han asked again.

"Did something happen to Xinyi? Why can't I see her?"

Wang Yang was afraid that his phone would be bugged, so he said vaguely on the phone: "Come here now, and I will tell you what happened in detail."

What a smart person Li Shi was, otherwise he would not have such a high status today. He is more cunning than a fox.

The reason why Li Shi moved Xinyi to another place was that he had already found out about Wang Yang secretly. Although he did not come forward, Wang Yang's every move was completely under Li Shi's control.

Wang Yang was absolutely right. His phone was indeed tapped by someone secretly by Li Shi. Ever since Wang Yang first came to the villa, Li Shi knew what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

After a while, Lin Han drove hurriedly to Wang Yang's place. Wang Yang was also impatient. Before Lin Han could say hello, he went straight to the point and started talking about Xinyi.

Lin Han heard that Xinyi fainted and was sent to the hospital. He suddenly felt very sad, "How could it be like this? It was a good thing, but I didn't expect this result."

Wang Yang was a little helpless at this time. He, who was always smart in situations, began to worry, "I also want to know where Xinyi is now, but the people in the villa won't tell me no matter how much I ask."

Lin Han looked at Wang Yang with a confused look on his face, patting his thigh and muttering, "It's all Xinyi's fault. She's too timid and has no ability to bear it. It's a good thing this time, the escape route is cut off.

How do you explain this to a literary hero?"

Wang Yang's eyes were staring blankly, and his mind was blank.

Lin Han was also sitting on the chair stupidly, his legs shaking constantly, which made people upset just looking at him.

This deadlock lasted for more than half an hour. Wang Yang took a breath of air and then slowly stood up.

"Don't tell Wenhao about this yet, lest he can't bear the blow, and he's not in good health. Don't get angry and relapse."

Wang Yang also knew that Wen Hao had been seriously ill before. Although the doctor said he had recovered temporarily, no one could predict whether the disease would relapse.

Lin Han also stood up and said in a low voice: "I will try my best to conceal the literary giant! But paper can't cover up the fire. Sooner or later, the secret will be revealed."

"If you can hide it for a day, maybe you can hear news about Xinyi after a while." Wang Yang asked again.

Lin Han left Wang Yang's place dejectedly, thinking about it while driving! Where is Xinyi? How should she tell the writer? So many things, just thinking about it, give Lin Han a headache.

Along the way, Lin Han's mind never had a moment of peace.

"Oops, I ran a red light. I'm so fucking clueless."

Lin Han looked ahead and pounded the steering wheel. He was so focused on thinking about Xinyi that he completely forgot that he was still driving.

After a while, Lin Han's phone rang. He picked it up and took a look. It was a call from the literary giant, and he immediately began to feel nervous.

"Hey! Cousin, have you told Wang Yang? When can we see Xinyi again?"

Lin Han held the phone and didn't say a word for a long time.

Wenhao glanced at the phone and saw that it was clearly connected. He was afraid that Lin Han might not hear it, so he shouted loudly into the phone.

"Cousin, cousin, are you listening to me? Did you tell Wang Yang that I wanted to see Xinyi?"

Lin Han hesitated and started to play riddles, "Oh! Xinyi, she is doing well now. Wang Yang is temporarily on a business trip for a few days. Let's talk about it after he comes back!"

When the writer heard that Lin Han on the other end of the phone was a little unusual, he asked again, "Cousin, are you okay? Or we can meet in person and discuss it in detail."

Lin Han felt even more guilty when the literary giant proposed to meet. He was usually not a very good liar and always acted openly and aboveboard.

"Don't come, I have something to deal with later, let's talk about it another day!"

Then Lin Han found an excuse and hung up the phone.

Lin Han took the phone and calmed down in the car, "Oh my God! I really can't lie! I haven't said a few words yet! This heartbeat is almost jumping out of my throat.

"

After the writer put down the phone, he always felt that something was wrong with Lin Han. He suddenly became smart. Didn't Lin Han say that Wang Yang was on a business trip? He could try calling.

At that time, Lin Han was just talking baldly, and he didn't know why he said that Wang Yang was on a business trip. He never thought that the literary giant would call Wang Yang.

Wenhao picked up the phone and started dialing. After a few rings, Wang Yang looked at the caller ID and calmed down a little.

"Hey! Writer, are you okay? I'm in a meeting right now. If you have any questions, we'll discuss it in detail later."

Wenhao had nothing to do, so he wanted to know if Wang Yang was really on a business trip, so he asked casually.

"Where are you having the meeting? Is it somewhere else?"

Wang Yang said without thinking: "The company has so many things going on, how can I be in the mood to go out to other places? This backyard is about to be on fire."

Wang Yang also jokingly joked with the writer.

When the writer heard that Wang Yang was not on a business trip at all, he immediately said, "I have nothing to do, I just wanted to say hello, so don't bother me, you can just go about your work!"

After Wang Yang put down the phone, he felt that the writer was a little confused. Why should he call if he had nothing to do?

Wenhao stopped questioning Lin Han on the phone. He was about to see Lin Han and ask how Xinyi was doing. At this time, Wenhao was so anxious that he couldn't wait a minute longer.

About half an hour later, the writer arrived at Lin Han's house. Lin Han happened to be eating at home! When he saw the writer coming, he was stunned for a moment, and then he said politely.

"Wenhao, why are you here? And you didn't even make a call beforehand. It's really a good thing that I was at home, otherwise you would have been in vain."

There was no trace of a smile on Wenhao's face, and he said sadly: "Cousin, I came here just because of Xinyi. How is she doing? Why don't you let me see her this time?"

Lin Han took a mouthful of rice and chewed it slowly. He didn't know how to speak to the writer.

"Didn't I say that Wang Yang is on a business trip? I'll arrange for you to meet when he comes back. Anyway, it won't take more than a few days."

Lin Han was really in a dilemma. He wanted to tell the writer everything, but he swallowed his words many times. Wang Yang reminded him last time that he was afraid that the writer would get excited and relapse. Therefore, Lin Han felt even more worried.

of fear.

Ever since Xinyi's accident, Wenhao has not interfered at all in the company's affairs. He has been thinking about how to save Xinyi every day.

As a result, everything fell on Lin Han's shoulders. He was busy both inside and outside, and was exhausted every day.

The writer stared at Lin Han disdainfully, knocked his right hand on the table a few times, and then asked, "Cousin, when did you learn to lie? This is not like your previous style."

Lin Han saw the writer's slightly angry expression. He wanted to explain more, but what kind of explanation would he need to make the writer believe it?

"Looking at what you said, I didn't do anything wrong. Why are I lying to you? Even if you are anxious to see Xinyi, you have to wait until Wang Yang comes back from his business trip to discuss it."

Wenhao was very puzzled as to why Lin Han lied to him! If he had not told Wang Yang that he had spoken on the phone, it would have been impossible for Lin Han to tell the truth.

"Cousin, how many things are you hiding from me? To tell you the truth, Wang Yang didn't go on a business trip at all. I just got off the phone with him."

As soon as the writer finished speaking, the chopsticks in Lin Han's hand fell to the ground with a clatter. He bent down to pick up the chopsticks and said, "Don't worry, listen to me and explain to you slowly."
Chapter completed!