An Lan didn't know how she left the club. It wasn't until the roar of the car came that she suddenly came back to her senses. She glanced at the gorgeous club and couldn't help but shudder.

The Golden Cave may sound nice but looks good on the outside, but it hides deep evil and darkness.

There was still silence on the way back. The two of them returned to the hospital with their own thoughts.

"Nurse, draw blood!"

An Lan was surprisingly cooperative with the nurse, following behind like a puppet. Ling Yu called her several times, but got no response.

In desperation, Ling Yu blocked Feng Yu and asked, "Ayu, what exactly did you do to her?"

Feng Yu glanced at him indifferently, his voice became colder, and he said in a deep voice: "Ling Yu, seeing that you are my friend, I will tolerate your interference again and again! But I ask you not to interfere with this matter in the future, and don't worry about An Lan anymore.

Please forgive me. We don’t need outsiders to interfere in our affairs!"

Ling Yu understood the meaning of his words, a trace of embarrassment flashed between his brows, and then shook his head and said: "Ayu, we have been friends for many years, so I understand you! You have now been blinded by hatred, your heart and reason, I

I just want to stop you because I don’t want you to regret it later! As for An Lan, from the beginning to the end, I treat her as a school girl and an ordinary friend."

"Okay." Feng Yu patted his shoulder, his expression softened, and said, "I understand what you said, I can handle this matter myself."

When Ling Yu saw this, he didn't say anything more. He just sighed inaudibly when he turned around.

In the blood drawing room, An Lan sat quietly on a chair, looking away.

The nurse saw An Lan's scarred hands and hissed softly. Even though she was used to seeing life and death, she couldn't help but frown. The old and new scars on this woman's arms seemed to be superimposed all the time.

She turned her head and glanced at the quiet woman, wondering who could do such a cruel thing to her.

Perhaps feeling the nurse's sympathetic gaze, An Lan turned his head slightly to look at her, the corners of his lips curved almost inaudibly, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I scared you."

"No, it's okay." The nurse shook her head and stopped thinking. She calmly tied her arms, patted them, disinfected them, and looked for blood vessels.

However, An Lan's hand was too thin, and even the blood vessels were as tiny as silk. The nurse stared at it for a long time, but couldn't find a place to start.

She frowned slightly, lowered her head and searched carefully, and finally saw a small blood vessel.

The slender needle pierced the skin and headed for the blood vessels, but the naughty blood vessels were looming and could not be seen clearly.

The nurse frowned and searched diligently, but after a while her face was full of frustration, and she looked at An Lan awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I...I can't find the blood vessel."

An Lan came back to his senses, shook his head lightly and said: "It's not your fault. It doesn't matter, just take your time."

The nurse nodded and continued to fight against the blood vessels. She glanced at An Lan secretly and had some strange thoughts in her heart.

She looks like she has been dragged away from the world. She is living in the world, but her heart seems to be dead and she is indifferent to everything.

Things are not going well here in An Lan. Mai Linlin's operation has been completed. The nurse sent her back to the nursing ward, and Feng Yu followed her in.

After a while, Mo Yan knocked on the door of the ward.

Feng Yu looked up at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"President, Miss An fainted in the blood drawing room."

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that she was playing tricks again, and sneered: "Just watch her and don't let her die."
Chapter completed!