Zhan Qibei didn't say anything. He pruned the tea tree in his hand to almost the same level. After making sure that there was no problem, he straightened up.

Zhan Wenshu supported Zhan Qibei, but Zhan Qibei didn't say anything.

He looked at this row of pruned tea trees. They had been trimmed and lost their natural appearance, which gave them a different flavor.

"Go in."

"Okay, Dad."

Zhan Wenshu asked the servants to clean up the place, and she and Zhan Qi went north to the villa.

"Dad, this is the information sent."

Zhan Qibei washed his hands and came out, sitting on the sofa. Zhan Wenshu gave Zhan Qibei the document bag.

Zhan Qibei took his glasses, put them on and opened the document bag.

Zhan Wenshu said: "Lin Lian has received psychological treatment before, but few people know about it."

Zhan Qibei took out the information from the document bag and opened it following Zhan Wenshu's words.

Zhan Wenshu, "I asked the people we went to investigate, and they said that no one except Lin Lian and her attending doctor would know about it."

"Maybe even the experts don't know."

The old man didn't speak. He looked at the information, his drooping old eyes becoming increasingly unclear under the lenses.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Zhan Wenshu stopped talking.

Her father asked her to check whether Lin Lian had ever seen a psychiatrist, and she asked someone to investigate all of Lin Lian's medical records in the past few years.

This investigation was quickly found.

And I checked it thoroughly and carefully.

Zhan Wenshu knew that this was because no one knew, and even if someone knew, they would not cover it up.

Originally this was unnecessary.

However, after finding these medical records, Zhan Wenshu felt heavy in his heart.

She thought of many things, the past, the present, and even the future.

These things made her, who had already gone through half of her life, not know what to say.

After Zhan Qibei read the information, he took off his glasses and put the information on the coffee table.

Zhan Wenshu looked at Zhan Qibei's movements and said, "Dad, if Lin Lian is still alive, I think it may be true as Zhai Xing said, etc."

Being treated.

Some things, as long as there are some clues, you can think of a lot.

She didn't know whether Xing Zhi knew Lin Lian before seeing a psychiatrist, but she knew that things might not be as they thought before.

Many things are not as they seem on the surface.

Zhan Qibei took the cane and stood up, "No need to check."

"What?"

Zhan Wenshu was shocked.

No need to check?

Dad, what does this mean?

Zhan Qibei stopped talking and walked towards the backyard with his cane.

Zhan Wenshu sat there, completely confused. She had no idea what the old man meant by those words just now.

Zhan Le went to deliver food to Han Zaixing, and it was already noon.

It's time for lunch.

However, just as Zhan Le was carrying the thermos bucket to get into the car, her cell phone rang.

Zhan Le put the thermos bucket on the back seat and picked up his cell phone.

"Wen Shu."

The caller was Zhan Wenshu.

"Lele, are you at home?"

"Here, what's wrong?"

"I'm coming over now."

Zhan Le looked at the thermos bucket placed in the back seat of the car and said: "I... beep beep beep..."

There was already a busy tone on the phone.

Zhan Le looked at the hung up phone and frowned slightly.

Zhan Wenshu has a temperament that does whatever she says, and when something happens, she is even faster.

It seems like something important happened.

"Mother Liu."

Zhan Le walked into the living room and stopped the people who were busy.

Mother Liu came over and said, "Mrs."

"You and the driver will deliver lunch to you."

"Okay, ma'am."

The servant simply cleaned up and left with the driver. Zhan Le was waiting for Zhan Wenshu at home.

Not long after, Zhan Wenshu's car stopped outside the gate of Zhan Le's house.

"Wen Shu."

Zhan Le heard the sound and came out.

"You are at home, I have something to ask you."

Zhan Wenshu got out of the car and walked in quickly, grabbing Zhan Le's hand.

"What's the matter? Let's go in and talk about it."

Zhan Le saw that Zhan Wenshu was anxious and pulled her in.

Zhan Wenshu didn't rush for a while, and went in with Zhan Le and sat on the sofa.

"I'll get you some tea."

"No, no, please sit down."

Zhan Wenshu pulled Zhan Le who was about to pour her tea.

Zhan Le saw that she was so anxious, so he didn't go. He sat next to Zhan Wenshu and said, "Tell me."

Seeing Zhan Le's serious face, Zhan Wenshu fell silent.

Seeing Zhan Wenshu's appearance, Zhan Le's heart, which was already nervous due to Zhan Wenshu's anxiety, became even more nervous.

"Wen Shu, don't look at me with such a serious look, I'm flustered."

Hearing her words, Zhan Wenshu sighed immediately, "I was thinking about telling you, but when I saw you, I hesitated."

"Hesitation? What's wrong? What happened?"

As Zhan Le was talking, something suddenly occurred to him and he immediately said, "Isn't it related to being a professional?"

Besides the expert, who else can do it?

Zhan Le was really panicked now, "Wen Shu, tell me quickly, has something happened to you?"

"No, no, don't panic."

Zhan Le was so panicked that Zhan Wenshu calmed down. She held Zhan Le's hand and said, "Lele, don't be anxious, just listen to me first."

How could Zhan Le not be anxious? She would be extremely anxious whenever she thought about having something to do with Han Zaixing. But seeing Zhan Wenshu's appearance, Zhan Le calmed down.
Chapter completed!