C362 He Was the One Who Killed Him

Si Yan, who had been in the hospital for half a month, was comforted by Le Shaochuan's cooking. After lunch, she sat in the garden and basked in the sun. Even the air smelled nice.

Just as Le Shaochuan personally set up the fruit and tea dishes and thought that they could enjoy some quiet time, Le Shaochuan's phone suddenly rang.

He took a look and saw that it was his bodyguard who called