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Chapter 885: Tracking the Duck 3

He spoke arrogantly: "So what if I know, why should I tell you? If you want to know the truth back then, wouldn't you investigate it yourself?"

Ye Zijian looked at Ling Yiche coldly and said: "Don't tell me, you don't know that my investigation was blocked at every turn, and I couldn't find out what happened back then. Ling Yiche, you can't do all this."

Damn it!"

Thinking of this, Ye Zijian stared at Ling Yiche with some suspicion. Thinking about it carefully, this matter really seems to be something caused by Ling Yiche. After all, others are not that boring!

What's more important is that he doesn't have that ability, except Ling Yiche who has such ability.

When Ling Yiche heard this, he became really angry. So what if he was the one responsible?

What's more, he doesn't know either.

He said: "So what if I'm the one responsible for it? Ye Zijian, why do you have so much brains? Why should I stop these things? If you want to know the truth, go investigate it yourself. Don't blame it on me."

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Ye Zijian looked at Ling Yiche's appearance and snorted coldly. The two stood at the door of the hospital and started making noise. They didn't even notice the other people in the hospital, who were all pointing.

After all, one is the head of the DJ Group and the other is the head of the Ye Group. How could two people stand here and quarrel without attracting the attention of others?

It wasn't until the person who helped Ling Yiche deliver the car came over that the two of them realized what their purpose was!

So, the two people snorted coldly, turned around, got into their cars, and left the hospital.

At this time, Su Qian, who was lying on the bed in the hospital, looked at Ling Yiche and finally left the hospital. She subconsciously lowered her head and narrowed her eyes with a hint of coldness.

Yi Che, you still decide to go find that woman.

Yi Che...

While she was in a daze, the phone in her hand rang. Looking at the caller ID, she was slightly startled, curled her lips, smiled, and connected the call with a swipe of her finger.

A cold voice sounded over there, saying: "Do you really dare to attack her?"


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