There are two text ssages above:
[Mr. Yan, is she sick? Are you anxious? But only we can save her in this world.]
[Send her back, she never belonged to you.]
Yan Yan initially thought the person was a doctor here for an interview, but upon seeing the latter part of the ssage, he completely understood who it was.
A trace of hostility instantly colored his gloomy phoenix eyes, and a cold and sarcastic curve appeared on his lips.
The organization had the audacity to co knocking at his door, how daring!
Did they think he was stupid? That sending Little Gua back would save her?
If it were before, he might hesitate, but ever since he had his suspicions, he would never let Yun Qiluo fall into their hands.
He directly sent the number to the person specifically investigating the matter.
"Check this number."
The other side replied with an okay and then went to work on it.
Yan Yan put away his phone and looked at the young girl still unconscious on the bed, his brows and eyes darkening once again.
He lowered his gaze, unsure of what he was thinking.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of the phone vibrating again.
He paused for a mont, instinctively glancing at the bedside table.
There was Yun Qiluo’s pink phone, which she hadn’t had the chance to use since she was in a coma.
When she was feeling better yesterday, Yan Yan didn’t let her play gas; she only used it to reply to ssages from Chu Yibai.
Now, several WeChat ssages had popped up on the screen.
Yan Yan had no intention of invading her privacy, but because the screen lit up, he glanced at it instinctively.
To his surprise, he saw sothing unusual.
The top ssage on the screen was from soone noted as "Hua Hua," and it read:
[By the way, Luo Luo, if you’re feeling unwell anywhere, rember to let know.]
The man paused and slowly narrowed his eyes.
He naturally knew who Hua Hua was, after all, since coming back Yun Qiluo ntioned this na often, even in her feverish state.
This woman has been mysterious all along, and now she actually sent Little Gua a ssage like this...
Could it be that she already knew Little Gua would fall ill?
Receiving such a ssage at this ti, it’s no wonder he’d overthink it.
Yan Yan had always felt that this woman harbored many secrets, especially after their chance encounter in R Country, which further solidified his belief that she knew sothing.
Thinking about it, he picked up the phone without hesitation.
Yun Qiluo had long given him her phone password; she held nothing back from him.
Of course, his phone had her fingerprint registered too, and he’d let her play gas on it whenever possible.
Yan Yan opened the phone and directly typed a reply:
[What do you know?]
The other party was silent for a mont, the status showing "typing...".
It was dayti, and Jiang Lihua was evidently present too.
After a while, she replied: [Are you Yan Yan?]
Yan Yan did not deny it and only said four words: [She has a fever.]
Just three seconds after sending it, a WeChat voice call popped up from the other side.
Yan Yan’s expression deepened slightly as he picked up the phone and walked toward the balcony.
As soon as he answered, Jiang Lihua’s anxious voice ca through: "What’s going on? Why did she suddenly get a fever? How long has it been?"
Her worry and tension didn’t seem feigned.
Yan Yan remained silent for a mont before speaking in a low voice:
"She’s been feverish for a few days, on and off, and she fell into a coma yesterday and hasn’t woken up since. Do you have any solutions?"
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