C135 Success?

She didn't want the main participant in this matter to be Jin Yanchen, the man she was gradually occupying her heart.

With sharp steps, sharp eyes, a face full of finger marks, and a determined gaze, all of the pedestrians on the street moved out of the way when they saw her.

No one could understand why such a beautiful woman would have such an aura even though she was injured.

Inside the hospital's surveillance room, Jin Yanchen was filtering the surveillance videos again and again. Suddenly, he froze the scene on the screen onto a person's body.

He wore black clothes, black jeans, but a pair of sneakers.

On the screen, he sneaked out of the hospital, making a phone call.

It was him!

The doctor!

However, the video was extremely blurry and it was hard to see her face clearly. The only thing that could be recognized was her pair of tennis shoes.

Jin Yanchen quickly took out his phone, and then said to the person on the other side in a cold voice, "I'll send you a photo. I'll use all of my strength to search for this person. He's the one who injected the anesthetic to Suizhen."

A sharp voice and gloomy eyes. In the dark surveillance room, it was extremely impressive. The security guards beside him stared at him blankly, not daring to say anything.

After hanging up the phone, Jin Yan Chen quickly left the control room, returning to Si Jingchen's ward.

Through the window, Jin Yan Chen did not see that slim yet familiar figure. Immediately feeling flustered, he quickly pushed open the door and entered.

"Where's Ruan Xihan?"

His cold voice didn't have a trace of warmth, and his gloomy eyes swept across Qu Wanru's body. It was extremely cold, and a dangerous aura emanated from his body, preventing anyone from approaching him.

"Your woman, you can't stand looking at yourself. Why are you asking me?"

Qu Wan Ru looked at Jin Yanchen with disdain as she spoke, her eyes filled with contempt. She leaned back in her chair, her attitude extremely arrogant.

"I'll ask you where she is!"

Jin Yan Chen quickly walked in front of Qu Wan Ru, reached out his hand to pinch her neck, and coldly asked, his pitch black eyes filled with unconcealable rage.

With a slight pressure on her joints, Qu Wan Ru's face instantly turned red, she was unable to breathe. Her sharp nails dug into the skin and flesh of Jin Yanchen's hands, but he still didn't relax.

Ruan Xihan slowly walked to the front of Si Jingchen's room, unable to conceal the disappointment in her eyes.

Even when she went to the police station, she didn't get Si Qianchen's cell phone.

Without that phone, she could not confirm what Qu Wanru had said to be true or false, nor could she seek justice for Si Jingchen.

That was why Ruan Xihan blamed himself.

In the empty corridor and resting area, there was no trace of Jin Yanchen. She couldn't help but be curious.

His indifferent gaze slowly lifted up and searched for a while. His gaze passed through the window and touched upon that familiar figure, as well as the tense atmosphere between them.

Ruan Xihan was immediately astonished. She quickly opened the door, ran to Jin Yanchen's side, and coldly shouted, "Jin Yanchen, what are you doing?"

Her face was filled with undisguised anger, as she looked at Jin Yan Chen with a more probing expression.

When Jin Yan Chen heard this familiar voice, his eyes came in contact with that familiar face. His heart was filled with pleasant surprise, and his gloomy handsome face couldn't conceal the relaxed expression on it.

He exerted his strength and let go of Qu Wanru's neck, causing her to fall to the ground. He then turned around and grabbed Ruan Xihan's slender arm with both of his hands, and softly said, "Hanhan, where did you go? "I thought …"

Ruan Xihan's gaze seemed to dodge a little as his gaze landed on Qu Wanru and he said coldly, "I'm going to the toilet."

With that, she opened Jin Yanchen's hand, quickly walked to Qu Wanru's side and supported Qu Wanru who was lying on the ground.

Jin Yanchen's face turned increasingly gloomy. He did not understand why Ruan Xihan had such an attitude.

Qu Wan Ru's face turned red, she was gasping for breath, looking at Jin Yanchen, full of hatred.

This man humiliated her time and time again. When had she, Qu Wanru, ever received such bullying? She would definitely repay him in the future.

Just as Ruan Xihan's hand touched her arm, Qu Wanru opened it and coldly said, "Scram."

Ruan Xihan's face darkened. Ignoring her, he stood up and watched as Qu Wanru climbed up from the floor.

"Han Han, let's go out."

Jin Yanchen's low and hoarse voice sounded out from behind Ruan Xihan. His voice was exceptionally bewitching, but in Ruan Xihan's ears, it was exceptionally ear-piercing.

"You go out first, I have something to discuss with Qu Wanru."

There was an unconcealable coldness in Ruan Xihan's voice as she gave Jin Yanchen a profound look. She stood on the spot, quietly waiting for his reply.

Ruan Xihan's attitude made Jin Yanchen exceptionally surprised. His heart was also especially bitter. He only slightly lowered his eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed through his pitch-black eyes. Lightly opening his lips, he said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Then he suddenly turned around, took a big step and walked out of the ward.

Knowing that it was a 'bang', Ruan Xihan's expression relaxed slightly, and a hint of worry appeared in his pitch-black eyes.

Qu Wan Ru's eyes were filled with unconcealable disdain, she tilted her head, curled her lips slightly, and spoke in a low voice, "If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have to fart, I don't have that much time to waste with you."

"I didn't get Si Jingchen's cell phone."

Ruan Xihan nodded slightly, and her deep eyes had a sense of loneliness.

Not only did she harm him, she didn't even have the ability to find out the truth for him.

"What does it have to do with me if you can get my Jing-gege's phone? If you can't get it, it's none of your business. "

Qu Wanru's cloudy eyes held a hint of ridicule as she arrogantly and arrogantly raised her head.

"It's true that I don't have the ability to get it, but whether I can get it or not is related to Si Jingchen's safety. If you don't mind, then I won't say anything."

Ruan Xihan's clear eyes suddenly shrank. Then, she changed the topic of the conversation and spoke in a very calm voice.

Qu Wanru was unhappy, she had plenty of ways to get her to agree to pick up Si Qianchen's phone.

"Who says I don't care?"

Qu Wanru retorted harshly without any hesitation, her ferocious face had a hint of anger on it.

In her entire life, the person she cared about the most was Jin Yanchen. Since Ruan Xihan had said this, she didn't agree. She immediately blurted it out for the sake of doing some thinking.

After saying it, there was some regret, but it was already too late. He could only harden his head and angrily look at Ruan Xihan.

As long as Qu Wanru was able to take out Si Qianchen's phone from the police station, Ruan Xihan wouldn't mind using a small scheme to plot against Qu Wanru.

Seeing that Qu Wanru's expression had turned increasingly ugly, Ruan Xihan knew that she had succeeded.