"You don't have to believe it." The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be sneering.
"But if you don't leave, you are not far from death."
Chen Jie's heart skipped a beat.
Growing up, he never did anything good, but he didn't do anything bad either.
Could it be that there was a feud somewhere?
But what kind of enemy dares to kill someone?
"Two hundred thousand is too little. Two hundred thousand wants to buy out my identity and make me lose my job. This is too outrageous."
Although I don't know which god he offended, it does not prevent a greedy person from asking for more money for himself.
"I can give you another 100,000, but you have to remember one thing." The person on the other end seemed to be a little impatient, "You can't go back to City C under any circumstances, even to attend the funeral of your parents!"
Chen Jie's heart trembled. What on earth had he committed and was he threatened like this?
"You are just attending a funeral. My parents are very healthy and will not have any problem living to their seventies or eighties."
"Remember your promise, otherwise, not only will you not be able to survive, but your family will also..."
The other party also told the name of his hometown, which made Chen Jie have to be vigilant.
Chen Jie thought for a while and agreed first.
Immediately afterwards, he applied for a bank card. This card was secret and could not be found by ordinary people.
They made a deposit of 100,000 yuan first.
Daqing is not a scam?
Did anyone really give him money?
Chen Jie actually wanted to regret it. He liked working at St. Paul's Hospital, and he still wanted to wait here for someone to come back.
If he leaves, she won't find him when she comes back.
Unfortunately, before he could go back on his promise, he overheard the medical staff at the hospital secretly discussing the true and false daughter of the Yan family.
Because this is related to obstetrics and gynecology, there are many people in the hospital talking about it, so it is normal for everyone to discuss it among themselves.
There was a roar in his mind.
Yan family, real and fake daughter!
Of course he knows!
He is still the only insider on this matter.
Without his help, Yan Rulan's original attempt to change her child would not have been successful.
He was also obsessed at that time, and he did something unscrupulous for the sake of beauty.
That incident caused him to have frequent nightmares over the years, dreaming about the child who had been replaced, crying loudly, and having a very bad life.
If he hadn't been suffering from insomnia and nightmares, he wouldn't have made any major mistakes during the operation.
Speaking of which, he can only be a down-and-out archives manager now, and he is inseparable from Yan Rulan.
However, he was willing to do so.
Lan Lan is so weak, how can she live alone with a child?
It was he who suggested replacing the child.
Chen Jie couldn't help but think of the time when Yan Rulan was so beautiful, like hibiscus emerging from clear water.
Especially her eyes, which were full of water, and her pulse was speechless.
Just by being stared at by her like this, Chen Jie's whole body was burning like a flame, and his blood was boiling!
There is no shortage of beautiful little nurses in the hospital, but none of them are as noble and as fragrant as Lan Lan.
If she hadn't been deceived by the scumbag, she should have had a perfect life.
Yan Rulan was depressed after giving birth. Chen Jie, who was very sympathetic to her experience, often comforted her during ward rounds.
After going back and forth, the two of them became familiar with each other.
It was a night with thunder and lightning. Yan Rulan was sitting on the window sill of the ward, feeling weak and weak, as if she was going to jump down and end her young life at the next moment.
Chen Jie was shocked: "Lan Lan, what are you doing? Come down quickly! It's raining and windy outside. You just gave birth to a baby, so you can't catch a cold!"
Although doctors are not as demanding as confinement patients in the countryside, they should try their best not to blow the wind.