Su Yimo looked at him indifferently and said, "Are you afraid? Those who really use clumsy methods, who make use of them and disdain for their feelings are you. Zuo Zhan, you will suffer the consequences."

When Zuo Zhan turned around, Su Yimo had already left, leaving only a cold back.

Zuo Zhan's face was dark until he stepped into the ward and saw the wish in a coma, Junyan did not relieve at all.

"Do you need me to go out?" Jian Yan got up from the chair beside the bed.

Zuo Zhan was silent for a while and said, "Thank you for taking care of her for me."

Jian Yan took her coat and bag, silently looked at her wish again, and sighed from her lips and teeth, but she went out without saying anything.

Su Yimo sat in Dr. Wen's office upstairs for a while, reminiscing with the past teacher, and when he came out, he went to the nurse's station.

"Doctor Su, ah, you should be called Mr. Su now, why are you here?"

"Is it because I feel uncomfortable?"

Several young nurses surrounded him enthusiastically.

Su Yimo smiled brightly and chatted with them. After glancing at the pushing medicine truck, something flashed in his eyes, and suddenly said, "It's almost time for dinner. What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."

Immediately, he took out his cell phone and asked the nurses to order food at will. While everyone was busy, he turned around and took out a dose of medicine from his pocket and poured it into an infusion bottle.

This medicine was carefully screened and verified by him, and will help her recover her memory as soon as possible...

...

An island in a certain area.

The afterglow of the sunset envelops the entire summer town, and the beach is crowded with people.

On the second floor of Linhai Villa, a noble man leaned on the lounge chair, with a T-shirt and trousers, a pair of gray-edged glasses on his gentle face, and a long finger holding a cigarette. As the movement of moving his shoulders, half of the tattoo was revealed on the back of the T-shirt's back collar.

"Second Young Master, that's all. According to your assignment, the lawyer has already suppressed the will. The Liao family is now without a leader, and Su Yimo is difficult to convince the public. The company is in chaos now, and the Huo family... Recently, Huo Jingcen went to find Su Yimo's trouble, but for the sake of his wife, Huo Jingcen also returned in vain."

Wei Feng reported, "Also, Mr. Huo was seriously ill when he heard about your 'death', and Mrs. Huo... Fortunately, the rescue was timely and she was in good health for the time being."

Liao Jiangcheng looked up at the sky and slowly vomited a smoke ring.

"Several insiders in the company have already dealt with. Those involved in senior management have also found appropriate reasons to hand over to the police, and the others have also been done as you told me."

Seeing that Liao Jiangcheng had been silent, Wei Wei nodded and prepared to leave when he thought that nothing might be done.

But before he could turn around, the man who had been silent for a long time finally moved his lips and said a little cold, "Where is her? How are she doing recently?"

Wei Wei was stunned and speculated, "Zuo Zhan has been fighting with Xi Yan recently and has not done anything to Su Yimo. He just contacted Huo with his personal relationship..."

"Can you understand the words? I asked Zuo Zhan?"

Wei Feng, “…”

"If it was Mr. Xu, she had recently..." Wei Wei hesitated whether to tell the truth, and weighed it again and again, "It's not good or bad, it's specific, you'll know when you go back."

He should just keep it in the air, otherwise, he would be really afraid of what the boss would do in anger, although this is just Wei Fu's personal guess.

Liao Jiangcheng frowned and said, "Let's arrange, I'll go back the day after tomorrow."

"After...so fast? Isn't it going to take another two weeks? And..."

“Go and arrange.”

With a click.

Song Xintian came to deliver tea, but the tray in her hand fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

Wei Wei cleaned up briefly and went out.

Song Xintian was stunned. Liao Jiangcheng was going back the day after tomorrow, so he would know about making a wish to get married, and he would not have the chance...

Thinking of this, Song Xin was a little uneasy.

"You go out too." The man's voice rang.

Song Xintian looked at the elegant and cold man on the lounge chair. She was so good at seeing her face that would make people breathe. Her facial features were three-dimensional like a knife-carved line, with a hint of feminine and handsomeness. Her eyes were deep, her nose was high and her thin lips were upturned, and she seemed to be smiling but not smiling...

Her appearance and temperament touched Song Xintian's heartstrings in every place. She hesitated for a while and made up her mind, but her words were a little nervous, "...Second Master, I'll accompany you."
Chapter completed!