C135 (1/2)

”No.” When Jian Fan turned around, the sky was full of stars and there was no moon. Where did the beautiful moonlight come from?

The night breeze was slightly chilly, and no longer had the irritable feeling of noon. Jian Fan stood at the window and smelled the fresh air. The irritation in his heart was slowly cleared away.

Turning around, she took a step forward and was grabbed by the wrist.

She unhappily broke away and saw the guilty expression on that person's face.

”I'm sorry.” ”I offended you,” he said, looking at her discontent.

”I'm fine.” Jane Fan shook his head and turned away without any hesitation. She didn't like people waiting for her, and even more so, she didn't like people trying to capture her. It would only make her feel like she was a prey that had entered the eyes of others.

When Ling Chen walked into the hospital, he looked at Jian Fan's back, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

However, when his gaze came in contact with the straight back of the man, it slightly frowned.

”Why are you here?” He opened his mouth without a trace of politeness.

”Of course, it's to deal with some troublesome matters.” Song Chengyou turned around and looked at his good friend.

”What's wrong?” Ling Chen approached and looked at the folder beside him. It seemed like there really was something he needed to deal with.

”It's not your business.” Song Chengyou opened his mouth and spoke, but then suddenly changed it after a while, ”Perhaps, that is also your problem.”

”Hmm?” Ling Chen frowned. Seeing him act this way, Song Chengye did not rush to answer. He just smiled lightly and walked straight to Yan Shaotian's room.

Ling Chen followed closely behind, watching his conversation with Jian Fan.

”Alright, I understand. I'll deal with it. ” Jane Fan took over the file. She had not expected that the black dragon would have such a terrifying effect.

”Yes.” I hope Sergeant Jane will get it over with. ”Or else, tomorrow morning, this news will be posted online. At that time, your authority will …”

”Alright. ”I know.” Jane Fan nodded. When his words came to this point, she would be a fool if she still didn't understand.

”Alright. I can help you if I need it. ” Song Chengyou handed over his name card. This woman was very much to her liking.

”No need.” Jian Fan shook his head as he looked in the direction of the voice and frowned.

Ling Chen? What was he doing here?

”Young Master Chen?” Song Chengyou turned around and smiled at Ling Chen.

”Lawyer Song.” Ling Chen nodded, ”I will take care of this matter as soon as possible. Hopefully, the result will be satisfactory to your employer. ”

”Of course, I believe in Young Master Chen's abilities.” Song Chengyou replied and turned to look at Jian Fan, ”Superintendent Jane, if it's convenient, I would like to keep your number.”

He acted as if it was official business, making Ling Chen extremely angry. Without waiting for Jian Fan's reply, Ling Chen had already passed his assistant's name card to Song Chengyou.

”In the future, just contact me directly.”

”Xiaofan, take good care of Uncle Yan.” I'll send Lawyer Song off. ” Without further ado, Ling Chen pushed Song Chengye out of the room and walked along the corridor for a while before pressing him against the wall.

”Chen, calm down.” Song Chengye gave a faint smile and winked at the nurse who was walking back and forth.

The young nurse's face was flushed from his gaze, but she did not forget to tell him how this man was so handsome and how he liked her.

”Pleased to see the sensation you caused?” Ling Chen's face darkened.

”Of course.” Song Chengyou chuckled. He was in a very good mood.

”You're courting death!” It wasn't until Ling Chen waved his fist that he returned to normal.

He pulled Ling Chen over and brought him to his car. Then, he handed the bulging folder to Ling Chen. Ling Chen took it and knew what was inside without opening it.

”What's going on?” Ling Chen frowned.

”You can guess.” Song Chengyou trusted Ling Chen a lot, ”This is what the courier wanted Yan Shaotian to do. I switched him out to make him a face powder.”

”I see. Continue to follow up on this matter. ” Ling Chen's face was slightly cold. There was actually someone who dared to do such a thing right under his nose? This was too despicable!

”I know.” Song Chengyou nodded. His face was filled with righteousness, no longer appearing as a ruffian just a moment ago.

”Chen, you have to be careful too. This person has pointed his spear at Yan Shaotian, so it might be you next. ”

”Nope.” Ling Chen was very confident. He patted Song Chengyou on the shoulder and said, ”I hope that the way you looked at Jian Fan just now was also an act.”

”What eyes?” I've always been very serious. ” Song Chengyou retorted, a trace of darkness flashing past his eyes.

”Hmm?” Ling Chen let out a cold snort. Then, he smiled, ”That woman really is your poison. I've never seen you protect anything so tightly before. Even Su Rui wouldn't have received such treatment, right? ”

”Is that so?” Ling Chen sneered, looking at Song Chengyou's dodging gaze, ”Has Su Rui made any small movements recently?”

”Right.” Song Chengyou nodded, ”However, I've been dealt with miserably by your little woman. I don't think I'm in the mood to do anything recently. ”

Ling Chen did not say anything, and looked at Song Chengyou who was waiting for him, coldly saying, ”What are you still doing here? It seems like you have something to take care of! ”

”Yes.” Song Chengyou sighed as he opened the door. Watching Ling Chen leave, he could not help but curse in his heart.

Seeing that Yan Shaotian and Yan Qili had fallen asleep, Jian Fan closed the door and went to the corridor.

As soon as she reached the spot where she was looking at the stars, Ling Chen hugged her waist from behind.

”Ling Chen, I don't need you to concern yourself with my matters.”

When Jane Fan struggled, she did not even spare a glance for Ling Chen, who was pretending to be good.

”That's not your business.” Ling Chen's movements became sluggish, but he forcefully tightened his arms, making it difficult for her to breathe.

”It's not my business?” Jian Fan snorted, ”If you hadn't set this up on purpose, then I really would have been fine.”

”Do you think I was the one who designed the play?”