Lu Wanxin stood in the room, walking back and forth, her face gloomy.

How could she personally diagnose and treat the dead alive, and who saved He Zihan?

From the news brought back by Lu Ran, it was learned that He Zihan seemed to have entered the hospital on the second day, and he was still unconscious at that time, and then He Zihan slowly recovered, until now.

How can a person who was sentenced to brain death and was also sentenced to death by her be alive, is it because God sees her pity and is unwilling to accept her?

"This matter must not be known to others, absolutely not."

Lu Wanxin was terrified, afraid that others would know that she had diagnosed and treated He Zihan.

At present, only she, Fang Yao, and the He family know, Fang Yao is easy to deal with, and on the He family's side, if they dare to leak it, she will definitely not let them go.

A few days later, Fang Yao was sentenced for intentional homicide, Fang Yao's parents were hospitalized because of the blow, the Fang family couldn't afford it, and He Zihan was slowly recovering, the He family didn't seem to have revealed that He Zihan had been sentenced to death by Lu Wanxin, which finally made Lu Wanxin breathe a sigh of relief, and no longer wanted to target the He family.

The night deepened, and after Lu Wanchu returned home from He's banquet, he changed into light sportswear and went out again in the deep night.

Recently, there is a delicious snack bar outside the Beilin villa area, and Lu Wanchu didn't eat anything at the He family's banquet today, so he is now singing empty city plans.

Stepping on the night, Lu Wanchu walked out of the house and came to a snack bar outside the Beilin villa area.

The snack bar is not big, about more than ten square meters, and the boss has set up a small stall in front of the store, selling stewed stew and skewers, and the business is not bad.

"Miss Lu, you're here."

The boss is a middle-aged woman, kind-looking, Lu Wanchu has often taken care of her recently, and because of her beautiful appearance and gentle personality, she is remembered by the proprietress and always greets her warmly.

"Hmm."

Lu Wanchu sat in front of the stall, ordered a stew, and ordered more than a dozen skewers, and the proprietress personally gave Lu Wanchu a clear porridge.

Lu Wanchu sat quietly in the stall slowly and elegantly using the porridge in front of her, her temperament was incompatible with the small stall, many people would pay more attention to her, and some people took care of the stall owner's business.

Lu Wanchu didn't care about all this, and was in a good mood with food.

The night breeze blew with a smell of earth.

The proprietress raised her eyes and frowned slightly, "It seems to be raining." ”

As soon as it rains, the guests will leave, and it seems that tonight's business will not be done.

Lu Wanchu looked back at the night sky in the middle of the night, nodded, and sped up the pace of eating.

A black Rolls-Royce stopped quietly at the intersection, the rear window was lowered, a handsome and unparalleled face appeared in the car, and the phoenix eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses kept falling on Lu Wanchu in front of the stall.

He never knew that she would eat at the roadside stall, and she seemed to be in a good mood, chatting happily with the busy proprietress of the stall from time to time, and her delicate side face glowed white in the light, which made people look sideways.

"Mr. Fu, it's raining."

Mo Qing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at the sky outside, and the dark night sky didn't know when it was raining densely, and there was a faint tendency to fall.

Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes were exposed to the drizzle outside the window, and he hummed in a deep voice, "You go back first." ”

“…… Be! ”

Mo Qing took out an umbrella and handed it to Fu Yixing, Fu Yixing's slender fingers took it, opened the door and walked down, Xinchang's figure slowly approached Lu Wanchu, his posture was indifferent and noble.