Chapter 1030: 1030 Red Spider Lily Heather (54)
Nian Shen watched Heather’s figure disappear in no ti and waved his hand: "No need, just let her go."
At this mont, a doctor ca out of the hospital, looked around, and spotted Nian Shen.
"Mr. Nian, where is that girl?"
"She’s left, what’s the matter?"
"This should belong to that girl, right?" The doctor had a ring in his hand that looked quite valuable.
Nian Shen looked down, took the ring, and said, "Give it to ."
Considering he was Heather’s boss and seed to be a decent fellow, the doctor handed the ring over to him, "Then I’ll leave it to you to give it to her. It’s rare these days to find soone without a mobile phone..."
They originally wanted to find Heather’s contact information on her dical record, but it was nowhere to be found. The nurse had a deep impression of her and said that she rembered herself saying she didn’t have a mobile phone, so there was no phone number either.
Nian Shen picked up the ring, scrutinized it carefully under the light, squeezed it into his palm, and said to Yi Yang, "Let’s go."
...
Half an hour later, Heather retraced her steps back to that hospital, the doctor was out due to so urgent business, and the office door was closed.
The ring, worn as a pendant on her necklace, had only been taken off in the doctor’s office, nowhere else. So it must have been lost sowhere there.
Heather was a bit annoyed, wondering why she hadn’t been more careful.
That was the last item she had that connected her to him...
"Please do
a favor and make a call to ask about it."
Heather repeatedly pleaded, and the girl on duty, reluctant to continue looking at her sowhat terrifying face, agreed: "All right, all right, I’ll ask for you. Just wait a bit."
"Thank you."
The nurse made a call, asked around, and got the result: "Dr. Zhang said she did find a ring, but she had already given it to your boss, Mr. Nian, before she left."
Nian Shen?
"...Okay... Thank you."
Nian Shen...
Where does he live? What’s his contact information?
She knew nothing about him.
Leaving the hospital, the image of Nian Shen began to take shape in her mind.
He shouldn’t have any designs on her ring, and since he has taken it, he will surely return it to her.
...
Unable to contact Nian Shen, Heather went ho only after finishing her part-ti job and the sky had turned completely dark.
She rented a simple room in an area far from the city center. It wasn’t even a one-bedroom or studio—bedroom, living room, and kitchen were all in one space, more akin to a studio.
Since she lived alone, there was just a bed, a dining table, and a small closet.
The furniture was very sparse.
It wasn’t the worst environnt she had lived in, but it was the worst in recent years.
Back when she was Xiao Man, she was no stranger to luxury hos and fancy cars.
As she took out her keys to open the door, her movents paused montarily, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
Heather pushed the door and entered, not turning on the light but scanning her surroundings, her gaze slanting.
In the darkness, only the moonlight from outside illuminated the room.
She accurately blocked the attack coming from her right rear, grasped the person’s wrist with one hand, kicked back fiercely with her right foot, and let go instantly.
A loud "bang" echoed as the person crashed onto the floor, letting out a pained groan.
From the sound, it was a man.
Heather’s vigilance was extrely high; she knew there was an intruder the mont she opened the door.
She didn’t take such a petty thief seriously.
Without paying any attention to the person behind her, she walked over to turn on the lights and poured herself a drink: "No need to search, the most valuable thing in my house hasn’t been found yet. Even if you add everything together, it’s not worth as much as the ring on your hand."
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