When Li Weiguo left this time, he did not pay for Wen Yiqian's medical expenses.

Yesterday, Chai Yin went to the police station and spent a lot of money to bail Wen Yiqian out.

This move made Li Weiguo realize that even if Wen Yiqian had no money, he could find other people to help, and it was not his turn to worry at all.

Therefore, he didn't be this good old man again this time.

"What should I do with my medical expenses?" Wen Yiqian stood in front of the window, looking at the back of Li Weiguo leaving downstairs, muttering to himself.

In the state of performance, he can unscrupulously order the use of Chai Yin.

Now he is a little embarrassed.

As a matter of course, Wen Yiqian can't do it with other people's money, let alone a woman.

"I've been using Chai Yin's money, and I always have the feeling that I'm eating soft rice." He muttered, "It's pretty cool, but it's a bit of a trick." ”

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared downstairs.

"It's finally here." Wen Yiqian's eyes narrowed slightly.

That person was Wu Meng'an, who he called not long ago.

……

In the corridor of the hospital, Wu Mengan was carrying a bag of fruits, feeling a little apprehensive.

She just reported the matter of Wen Yiqian and the smiling butterfly member to the organization.

The order given by the organization is also not to act rashly for the time being, and try to gain Wen Yiqian's trust.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Xu's guy was actually carried away by hatred, disobeyed the organization's orders, and privately sought revenge from Wen Yiqian.

If the revenge is successful, it can be regarded as a bit of ability, but in the end, not only did the revenge fail, but also put his own life into it, which is simply stupid.

Wu Mengan walked into the ward and saw Wen Yiqian leaning against the window in a quiet chair at a glance.

"Are you alright?" She immediately asked with a concerned expression.

"I was shot, but luckily I didn't hurt my bones." Wen Yiqian said casually, "It's not a big deal, just cultivate for a while." ”

"Who did it?" Wu Mengan stepped forward.

"That guy claimed to be the younger brother of the smiling butterfly I killed, and said he was here to seek revenge on me." Wen Yiqian smiled and shook his head, "Idiot." ”

"And that kind of thing?" Wu Mengan continued to pretend to be stupid.

"yes, I'm wondering too." Wen Yiqian stared at Wu Meng'an with burning eyes, "I obviously only told you one person about this matter, how did he know?" ”

"You doubt me?" Wu Mengan pretended to be calm and looked aggrieved.

Wen Yiqian didn't answer, turned around and looked out the window.

Wu Mengan stood stiffly in place, a little at a loss.

She can't figure it out at all now, did the other party guess her identity? Or are you cheating on her?

If her identity is revealed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The dead Zhong Xu is the best lesson.

With Wen Yiqian's ruthlessness, it is impossible to show mercy.

If it is really exposed, Wu Mengan doubts whether he can survive tonight?

"Why don't you strike first?" She looked at Wen Yiqian's back, a trace of cold killing intent flashed in her eyes, and her right hand reached into her pocket.

"Hey, that patient, you haven't recovered from your injuries yet, it's not appropriate to get out of bed now, hurry back to the hospital bed to rest!" A nurse walked into the room, and an inopportune voice rang out.

"Okay, okay, sorry." Wen Yiqian immediately turned around, scratched his head, laughed innocently, and obediently returned to the hospital bed.

In an instant, the tense atmosphere dissipated.

Wu Mengan raised his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief.

She sat at the head of the bed, took out a folding fruit knife from her pocket, and began to peel apples.

"I don't like apples, I want peaches." Wen Yiqian looked at Wu Mengan directly.

Wu Meng'an's hand moved, and asked tentatively, "Then I'll buy it for you?"

"Hmm." Wen Yiqian nodded unceremoniously.

Wu Mengan got up and walked out of the ward, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

The feeling this guy gives her is getting weirder and weirder, and just a few words can bring her inexplicable pressure.

"Looks like he's only suspicious of me right now, and he can't be sure of my identity yet." Wu Meng'an's mind was full of thoughts, "I must be more cautious in the future." ”

……

Wen Yiqian's purpose in calling Wu Mengan was mainly to knock and knock this guy.

Otherwise, in that smiling butterfly organization, a cat and a dog will come to take revenge in three days, even if you can't kill him, you can annoy him to death.

When Wu Mengan returned, he brought a bag of peaches.

After Wen Yiqian's beating, she seemed to have become more well-behaved and obedient.

"Today, it's really calm." Wen Yiqian broke away from the performance mode, took a bite of a peach, and sighed with satisfaction.

Wu Mengan didn't understand whether the other party's words had any deeper meaning, so he simply didn't speak and thought silently.

At this time, a nurse walked into the ward with a gray-haired half-hundred-year-old man.

"You're Mr. Wen, aren't you?" The old man walked to the hospital bed and stretched out his right hand with a smile, "Hello, I am the director of this hospital, and my surname is Zheng." ”

"Dean Zheng? Hello hello hello. Wen Yiqian was flattered, reached out and shook hands with the other party, "Do you have anything to do with me?" ”

"I've heard you're a very good detective, right?" Dean Zheng asked.

"I'm just an ordinary detective who doesn't know how to do it." Wen Yiqian smiled, "If you have anything, just say it." ”

"Mr. Wen is too modest." Dean Zheng smiled and said, "Then I won't go around in circles with you, here's how it ......."

He paused, "There's been a little bit of a ...... in our courtyard lately Strange. ”

"Paranormal events?" Wen Yiqian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Not really." Dean Zheng shook his head, "Our staff guarding the morgue have discovered that someone has sneaked into the morgue recently...... Molestation of corpses. ”

He slowed down, "This matter, if you call the police, seems to be a bit of a fuss."

I just heard that Mr. Wen was injured and hospitalized, so I wanted to ask you to help take a look. ”

With such a big dean, Wen Yiqian was really embarrassed to refuse such a polite request for himself.

Just as he was about to nod his head in agreement, the mayor of Zhengzhou added: "Of course, we won't let you work in vain.

Our hospital will reimburse you for all expenses during your hospitalization. ”

"Don't say it, it's incumbent!" Wen Yiqian grabbed Dean Zheng's hand, his expression serious and serious.

Subsequently, Dean Zheng saw that Wen Yiqian's body had not recovered and he was unable to move, so he asked someone to prepare a wheelchair for him.

Wen Yiqian sat in a wheelchair, and Wu Mengan was responsible for pushing behind, led by a nurse, to the hospital's morgue.

"Why would you be interested in such a thing?" Wu Mengan leaned down slightly, leaned into Wen Yiqian's ear, and asked softly, "Such a small amount of medical expenses shouldn't be enough to impress you, right?" ”

"Mere ...... Such a small amount of medical expenses? The corners of Wen Yiqian's eyes twitched slightly, which was already an astronomical amount for him now.

The women around him are all rich women. They don't understand the suffering of ordinary people at all.