At least, after this lonely love affair fails, she still has the chance to love again.
At the sa ti, Jun Mochan returned to the hotel.
Zhou Xian tossed the docunts in his hand to him: "All the information on Wen Cai is here. You can look at the rest when you have ti; check the last page now."
Jun Mochan flipped directly to the last page and read it at a glance.
"Go find the doctor who treated Wen Cai."
"I asked, they are all gone, even the nurses were replaced," Chu Ji raised his head from the computer.
When Zhou Xian found the hospital where Wen Cai was treated, he imdiately went to inquire. Those nurses didn’t even know there was such a person.
"There’s really sothing fishy about this, what have you found out on your end?" Zhou Xian also felt a glimr of hope in his heart.
"This Wen Cai, like Ranran, had a virus in her body, but we don’t know if it’s the sa one. Wait until Shen Yuzhe arrives; I will trick her into coming over for Shen Yuzhe to examine," Jun Mochan said.
Zhou Xian’s eyes finally lit up: "How can there be so many coincidences in the world? I’d say the odds are nine out of ten."
"Don’t rush to conclusions. I think we should first confirm Wen Cai’s death before we decide." If Wen Cai is really dead, then it ans the living one is Ye Ranran.
"Have people watch over the Wen Family and Fu Family, bring over Agent One, Two, Three, and Four to watch. We must find Wen Cai’s grave," Jun Mochan’s eyes sparkled with a captivating light.
The once vibrant Jun Mochan had returned.
Zhou Xian and Chu Ji exchanged glances, truly feeling this trip was not in vain.
"By the way, we don’t have much ti left here, what are your plans for the follow-up?"
There are so many things to take care of in Country Z, and Xiao Bao is still in the country. He can’t possibly leave Xiao Bao alone.
"I’ll find a way to abduct her back to the country," Jun Mochan said with a headache.
"Let her go on a field trip. Hasn’t F country always wanted to introduce our new energy technology? We agree, but on the condition that Wen Cai must go. I don’t believe Fu Rong would not agree," Chu Ji suggested.
"That’s a good idea. We’ll find a way to keep her there longer when the ti cos," Zhou Xian agreed.
"Hmm, let’s settle on that for now," Jun Mochan curled his lips.
The next day, Shen Yuzhe arrived. As soon as he got off the plane, he eagerly searched the crowd: "Where is she?"
"She’s not here, rest first. In a few days, the young master will trick her over," soone replied.
Shen Yuzhe caught on to a word sensitively: trick.
He wanted to ask sothing, but since the other person seed unwilling to say more, he could only suppress his curiosity.
After sleeping for a while, Ye Ranran felt sowhat better. She stared at her spiritless eyes in the mirror for a long ti, struggling to snap back to reality.
Only when she felt tired did she start to move. There were so things to be confird at the later part of the eting, and it would definitely be late for her to go now.
Fu Rong hadn’t called her, so she probably didn’t need to go, right?
She smiled, but the person in the mirror looked worse smiling than crying, so she imdiately stopped.
After finishing breakfast downstairs, she went out.
After taking a walk, she encountered soone she never expected to see here: Jun Mochan.
"How co you’re here?" she asked in surprise.
He shook sothing in his hand at her: "I made it, wanted to bring it to you to try, but couldn’t get in."
Was it her imagination, or was there a hint of grievance in his tone?
Curiously, she looked at the lunchbox in the bag he was holding: "What is it?"
It must be sothing good if he went to the lengths to bring it over, right?
"Sweet dumplings."
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