prosperous times.

Fu Cheng hung up the phone and went to the president's office.

Zhan Lian was in the president's office.

Their meeting has just ended.

"Mr. Zhan, according to Miss Lin's method, Lin Jiaojiao left Zai Lian."

"Now, Miss Lin is on her way to the hospital, and Qin Youbai is the only one in the hospital."

Yes.

There was only Qin Youbai, no Zhao Hongming, Zhao Yulan, and no Zhao Qiwei.

Zhan Lianshi sat in the office chair, looking at the information on the computer. Fu Cheng's words fell into his ears, but he did not look at Fu Cheng.

But, "protect her."

The only sentence.

When Fu Cheng looked at Zhan Lian, his deep eyes contained the same thing as these words.

care.

"yes."

He turned and left.

"What's going on with the Jinfeng tribe?"

Fu Cheng paused, calmed down, and said: "The people of the Jinfeng tribe are very xenophobic. So far, we haven't gotten any practical and useful information."

Zhan Lian had previously asked Fu Cheng to investigate the Jinfeng clan. A lot of time had passed, but there was no news.

Zhan Lianshi's eyes fell on Fu Cheng's face, "Arrange the itinerary. After going to Liu's house, go to Fengquan Town."

— The car was parked outside the hospital.

Lin Lian got off the car and walked directly in.

Uncle Li has already told her what situation and where Li Mei is now, so she can go directly.

Uncle Li and Zhang Ming followed Lin Lian in, drove the car into the parking area, and waited.

At this time, outside the operating room, Lin Youding stood there, waiting.

From the moment Li Mei was sent to the hospital to now, he has never left.

He looked at the door of the operating room. He seemed to have lost his soul and became a puppet, motionless, speechless, and expressionless.

Lin Youding like this is very unusual.

But no one cares, let alone cares.

In the distance, in a secluded place, Qin Youbai answered the phone and looked at Lin Youding.

"Let Lin Jiaojiao come to the hospital, and don't go to Lin Liang again."

"OK."

The phone hung up and Qin Youbai came over.

Lin Youding still maintained that posture, motionless.

He seems to be stereotyped and will always be like this and will not change.

Qin Youbai came to Lin Youding and said, "Mr. Lin, why don't you go and have a rest first?"

Qin Youbai glanced at the operating room door, then at Lin Youding.

Lin Youding's eyes were empty and lifeless, with nothing in them.

Hearing Qin Youbai's words, his eyes moved and his expression gradually returned.

He turned his head, looked at Qin Youbai, and said in a slow voice: "Mr. Qin, let's forget about this marriage."

Qin Youbai looked at Lin Youding, feeling helpless inside, and decided after a few seconds, "I usually don't care about the children's affairs. When they grow up, they have their own thoughts, and I won't interfere with them."

This means that he did not have the final say in this matter.

Lin Youding opened his mouth. He had a lot to say, but when the words reached his lips, he couldn't say them out.

He swallowed several times and said, "You are Zhao Qiwei's father, can't you control him?"

"I don't know what the father-son relationship between Mr. Qin and Zhao Qiwei is like, but I want to tell you something."

"Zhao Qiwei didn't really mean it when he married our Jiaojiao. He had beaten Jiaojiao's mother and Jiaojiao before."

"Jiaojiao went for plastic surgery because of him."

"I didn't call the police about this incident at the time. I was afraid, I was timid, and I was cowardly. I knew that we little common people couldn't fight against a big family like yours, and we didn't dare."

"But now, I understand."
Chapter completed!