Jiang Huihe glanced at Gu Hailin, Gu Hailin glanced at him, and he withdrew from the ward knowingly, leaving the two of them inside.

Wen Yue sat on the hospital bed, bent her legs, took the remote control and turned on the TV again.

Gu Hailin sat in front of her and looked straight at her, his eyes full of distress, "Make a request, how can I go back to the Jiang family?"

Sure enough, the people who do business are different, and they don't even want to coax them, and they directly talk about the conditions.

Wen Yue knew that he would not let go of her valuable chess piece easily, and she also wanted to find her mother's body through him, so she obeyed him, "I want 60 million."

Sometimes money is the most real, and everything else is a bubble, which bursts when you poke it.

Gu Hailin didn't say a word, took out a check and a pen from his pocket, and wrote 60 million on the check to her.

Wen Yue thought he would bargain, but he didn't expect it to be so refreshing.

Wen Yue suddenly felt that she was going to be less, but there was no turning back, so she had to take the check.

"I'll let Huihe handle the discharge procedures for you in the afternoon." Gu Hailin said as he put away his things.

"If Jiang Jiangang asked, how should I answer?" Wen Yue carefully folded the check in her hand.

"Tell him the truth what you just did." Gu Hailin stood up, his face recovering a cold expression, but looking at her eyes, there was a faint tenderness.

Wen Yue didn't notice his gaze, and her eyes turned to the TV from time to time.

"I'll go first." Gu Hailin said.

Wen Yue nodded, looking a little absent-minded.

Gu Hailin turned around and walked out of the ward, and the tall and straight figure quickly disappeared at the door.

In the ward, only the sound of the TV was left in the end.

Wen Yue leaned towards the hospital bed and watched TV quietly.

Wen Ying finally blocked Jiang Huihe, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand coated with Lancôme, "Hello, Young Master Jiang!"

Jiang Huihe was smoking a cigarette outside the hospital door, glanced at her hand coldly, and did not shake it back, "Is there something wrong?"

Wen Ying withdrew her hand embarrassedly, "I've always admired you, Young Master Jiang, and I want to be friends with you, I don't know if I can leave your contact information?"

Jiang Huihe flicked down the ashes, "I'm sorry, I'm already married."

Wen Ying didn't flinch, "It's just a friend, it's not a thing, I think your wife should understand."

Jiang Huihe took another puff of cigarette, "My wife is very fierce, she doesn't allow me to leave contact information for the opposite sex, and if you want to stay, you must ask for her consent."

Wen Ying was suddenly deflated.

She thought that this kind of man would not be able to resist the style of a beautiful woman, but she didn't expect it......

But then again, Zhao Jianing is really beautiful.

Gu Hailin walked out at this time.

Wen Ying saw him and left quickly.

Gu Hailin saw her and asked Jiang Huihe, "What is she doing?"

"Ask for my contact information!" Jiang Huihe replied.

"What do you want your contact information for?"

"I want to climb the branches."

Jiang Huihe and Yan Zhiyi also have a bit of an intersection, knowing some things about him, they don't have a good impression of Wen Ying.

It's all the same father, why is the gap so big?

However, mothers are different, the living environment is also different, and everyone's personality is also different.

He is particularly fond of Wenyue's personality and handling things.

Gu Hailin didn't ask again, "I have already talked to her, she is willing to go back to Jiang's house to accompany Chenlang, and you will go through the discharge procedures for her in the afternoon."

Jiang Huihe nodded, "Okay!"

It was more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Huihe really came over to go through the discharge procedures and took Wenyue out of the hospital.

The Jiang family is really powerful, she has such a big thing, the media has not received any news, and no one has followed them along the way.

Soon, the car stopped outside the gate of Jiang's house.

Wen Yue got out of the car, Jiang Chenlang knew that she was discharged from the hospital, and she was looking forward to it at the door of the villa early.

Seeing her come back, he put down the sketchpad and pen in his hand, ran to her quickly, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Wen Yue was a little embarrassed by his actions, her hands hung stiffly, and the whole person looked a little overwhelmed.

Jiang Chenlang pushed her away, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at her pale and bloodless face, "You're finally back!"

Wen Yue pursed the corners of her mouth, Jiang Huihe walked over and interrupted them, "It's a little windy outside, Chenlang, you hurry up and help Wen Yue back to the house."

Jiang Chenlang nodded vigorously and carefully helped Wen Yue into the villa.

Jiang Jian just walked down from the second floor, although the corners of his lips were smiling, his eyes were cold, and he lost his former gentleness, "Why did you get out of the hospital so quickly?"

Wen Yue remembered what Gu Hailin told her, "I originally wanted to stay a few more days, but today Wen Ying came to see me and joked and said a lot of unpleasant things, I couldn't stand it, so I was discharged from the hospital early."

Jiang Jiangang is too aware of this kind of situation where sisters fall into a well, "Then can your body bear it? You've had surgery, what if you get infected?"

"I arranged for doctors and nurses, and they would come over every day to check on Wen Yue's infusions." Jiang Huihe stood up and said.

"That's good!" Jiang Jiangang pursed his lips and smiled.

Jiang Huihe touched Jiang Chenlang, and Jiang Chenlang helped Wen Yue back to the room.

Jiang Jiangang's face instantly turned cold, "Why did you bring her back?"

"Chenlang needs her, and you need Chenlang." Jiang Huihe didn't say that it was Gu Hailin's idea, after all, they were the people in the same boat.

Jiang Jiangang thought that he would hand over a batch of paintings abroad next month, and he could make a profit of two or three million from them, Jiang Chenlang's mood has always been very unstable, if something goes wrong at this juncture, he will have to pay double the liquidated damages.

After thinking about it, he had no choice but to agree to Wen Yue to stay in the Jiang family.

"Is there any news from the police?" Jiang Jiangang changed the subject.

"They said they found the car abandoned by the murderer in the woods of Mimi, but it had been burned, and they thought the murderer had run north, which happened to be on the border with Vietnam." Jiang Huihe said.

Jiang Jiangang lit a cigar, leaned back on the sofa, and fell silent, "Why do I think this thing is a little strange, I always think that the people around me did it!"

"And who do you think would have done it?" Jiang Huihe looked at him and asked him along the topic.

Jiang Jiangang glanced at him, "I'm just guessing, I'm not sure."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Huihe knew that he had reservations about him, and he smiled faintly, "I received a call from Gu Kaibo in the morning, saying that I wanted to ask you to come to Vientiane for a meal with Dad."

Jiang Jiangang liked the white dew he sent very much, so he agreed to his invitation.

Wen Yue was lying on the bed, Jiang Chenlang covered her with a quilt, "Originally, I thought I would accompany you to the hospital today, but I didn't expect you to be discharged."

Wen Yue smiled, because the curtains were drawn, and only the table lamp was turned on, the orange light shone on her face, "Come back to accompany you, I'm afraid you'll be lonely."

"I used to be afraid of loneliness, I was afraid of many things, but now I am most afraid of you."