Qin Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at Wen Lan calmly.
"Didn't I send you here?"
Wen Lan rolled her eyes at him angrily, and then asked, "What are you planning to do now?"
Qin Feng thought for a moment and shook his head: "Nothing happens for now. Is there anything wrong with Sister Lan?"
"If you have nothing to do, just get in the car and go do some errands with my sister."
Wen Lan was simple and direct, giving Qin Feng no chance to refuse.
Qin Feng nodded and was a little worried about Wen Lan's safety, so he got into the passenger seat.
The Mercedes-Benz was driving slowly on the main road. Qin Feng glanced at Wen Lan from the corner of his eye and found that apart from the black air between her eyebrows, her face was not very good-looking and a little pale.
He remembered that Wen Lan recovered well last night and her face was still very rosy when she went out in the morning. Why did her condition relapse after one morning?
"Does it look good?"
Wen Lan didn't look back and glanced at him lightly.
Qin Feng quickly looked away and touched his nose awkwardly: "Sister Lan, what are you going to do? Is it something important?"
He wanted to persuade Wen Lan not to go out today. Such a bloody disaster could almost kill her.
"Well, let's talk to someone about something and buy some things by the way."
Wen Lan's voice was full of magnetism, and there was a hint of pain in her eyes.
Qin Feng saw it in his eyes and asked with concern: "Sister Lan, are you feeling uncomfortable? You're still not in a good mood."
Wen Lan's illness was mainly caused by emotions. His sudden onset of illness must have just happened after he experienced severe emotional ups and downs.
Thinking that she had been staying in the hospital in the morning, he asked: "Is there any patient at home? If possible, I can help."
"Not a patient."
Wen Lan shook her head: "My daughter."
"daughter?"
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment: "Your daughter is in the Central Hospital? She is only seven months old. What disease does she have?"
Wen Lan is in the lactation period, and her daughter's illness has a great impact on her mother's mood.
Wen Lan glanced at him with beautiful eyes and shook her head: "I had a quarrel with my daughter. She is in her twenties and her words always hurt people's hearts."
Qin Feng was stunned. His eyes widened and he looked at Wen Lan in disbelief.
"What, you're surprised?"
Wen Lan breathed out softly: "I'm not her biological child, but I have the responsibility of being a mother, but she has always refused to recognize me as her mother."
Thinking of her daughter's heart-wrenching words in the underground garage just now, she couldn't help but feel an unbearable pain in her chest, and she tightened her grip on the steering wheel slightly.
Qin Feng suddenly realized that he had examined Wen Lan and found that except for a seven-month-old daughter who was artificially bred, she had no other signs of fertility.
How come there is an extra daughter in her twenties? What’s more, Wen Lan only looks about thirty years old.
"Well, your symptoms will relapse and worsen at any time depending on your mood."
"Maintaining a good mood is the key to a radical cure. Otherwise, even if you receive treatment for ten years, you will not be able to fully recover."
Qin Feng reminded.
Wen Lan forced a smile: "You are here, aren't you? Do you think you will die if you see me getting sick?"
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I am willing to serve Sister Lan."
Halfway through the car, Qin Feng, who was practicing with his eyes closed, was awakened by the ringing of the phone.
He opened his eyes and found that the call was from an unknown number.
After hesitating for a moment, he answered the phone.
"Qin Feng, I just met Hou Qindong."
As soon as the call was connected, Tang Qingqian's cold tone immediately sounded.
"Senior?" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment: "Why do you have my phone number?"
He and Tang Qingqian had nothing in common. If they hadn't bumped into Wu Guihai and Wen Jing having an affair today, they might never have said a word to each other in this life.
"Also, why did you find Dean Hou?" he asked in disbelief.
"Of course it's to expose Wu Guihai and Wen Jing's good deeds."
Tang Qingqian gritted his teeth and said, "But Hou Qindong not only refused to admit it, but also said that I wanted to discredit the hospital and destroy the hospital's honor at a critical moment."
She was so angry that she thought it was a simple matter, but she didn't expect that Hou Qindong and Wu Guihai, who were protecting each other, chose to deny it for the sake of the reputation they were about to gain, leaving her to focus on the overall situation.
Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "As expected, Wu Guihai said at that time that he is not afraid of reporting at all, let alone at this juncture."
Wen Jing is now the target of the hospital asking for credit from the provincial government. If she takes the initiative to admit that she got the wrong person, isn't that a slap in the face?
"Okay, don't worry about this matter. Senior sister will be responsible for you to the end. Isn't it just to find someone? I can also find someone to see who can compete with the other."
"Why are you looking for someone..."
Before Qin Feng could ask any more questions, the call was hung up.
"girlfriend?"
Wen Lan asked meaningfully while driving the car.
Qin Feng shook his head: "A friend is very nice and wants to help me..."
Tang Qingqian's ancient ways were truly unexpected.
"help?"
Wen Lan glanced at him curiously: "Do you need my help?"
With Wen Lan's status, almost no one in Nandu can resolve the issues she can't resolve.
Qin Feng quickly shook his head: "No, thank you Sister Lan, I can handle it myself."
Seeing Qin Feng's insistence, Wen Lan said no more, accelerated the accelerator, and drove away quickly in the Mercedes-Benz.
After half an hour, the speed of the car slowed down. Qin Feng opened his eyes again and found that there was an antique three-story western-style building outside the window.
There are many western-style buildings with a typical architectural style of the Republic of China. From a distance, there are large green lawns that look like golf courses. The environment is quiet and luxury cars worth millions are parked at the door.
"This is a club I often come to. It's like a private club, so no outsiders will disturb you."
After Wen Lan got off the car, she walked into the door with her slender legs. After showing her membership card, she led Qin Feng into the lobby of the bungalow.
"Please accompany me to pick out some gadgets first, and then help me check them."
Sensing Qin Feng's embarrassment, Wen Lan smiled sweetly: "You can choose whatever you like. My sister will pay for everything today."
Qin Feng finally reacted and shook his head hurriedly: "No, no, I just want to take a look. It's already gained enough knowledge."
It's not that I'm being modest, it's just that the scenery in this hall is dazzling. The antique decorations that can usually only be seen on TV are everywhere here as if they are free, which makes Qin Feng dazzled.
The two people walked into the elevator and stood very close to each other. At this time, Wen Lan was wearing a red hip-hugging skirt, her shoulders were exposed in the air, and a red lace was wrapped around her neck, which was both noble and very charming.
On her left wrist, she wears a Cartier diamond watch. The dazzling diamonds under the light complement her milky skin, showing her charming temperament.
"Is sister pretty?"
Wen Lan smiled at him.
Qin Feng's face suddenly turned red: "It's beautiful, even more beautiful than a fairy."
Wen Lan chuckled lightly. At this time, the elevator door opened. After the two people walked out, an old man in Tang suit immediately came to greet him: "Sister Lan, you are here."
Wen Lan moved her head slightly and said calmly: "Where are the things?"
"It has been prepared for you a long time ago, but Mrs. Liu has arrived a long time ago, and she also likes that kind of thing, so..."
The old man's expression was extremely respectful. From the moment he saw Wen Lan, his waist never straightened up.
"Go and have a look first."
Wen Lan withdrew her gaze and let the old man lead the way.
Passing through the corridor, the old man pushed open a gorgeous door and bent down to invite the two people in.
"Thanks."
Qin Feng said politely to the old man before entering the door.
The old man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much and quickly followed him into the house and closed the door.
The spacious and bright hall is decorated in a new Chinese style, which is elegant and impressive.
Sitting on the soft sofa was a sexy and hot woman with a slender waist and long legs.
The woman's age could not be discerned. She was wearing a gorgeous low-cut cheongsam, which just reached the top of her thighs. A pair of black lace stockings wrapped around the bifurcation of her beautiful legs, leaving her bottomless career line exposed.
, most of the snow-white and red mandala tattoo rising on the chest is exposed, adding to the infinite charm.
Next to the woman, half-kneeling, a handsome and outrageous young man in a suit and leather shoes was carefully peeling a grape open and placing it into the woman's cherry-red lips.
Qin Feng speculated that this woman should be Mrs. Liu mentioned by the old man.
As for this man, Qin Feng was a little embarrassed. How could a man be so beautiful? He was prettier than ordinary women.
"Sister Lan, you are finally here."
Seeing Wen Lan enter the room, the sexy woman waved her hand. The handsome man put down the fruit plate in his hand, stood up and walked towards Wen Lan: "Sister Lan, let me get your bag for you."
The beautiful man's voice was sweet, with a kind of soft charm, and his eyes looked very clear, but when he got close to Wen Lan, an imperceptible greed flashed through the corners of his eyes.
When his eyes fell into Qin Feng's eyes, Qin Feng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.