Jiang Wan lowered her eyelids. She really didn't know that there was a dead man in the Jiang family.

But she didn't think too much about it. Jiang Fengcheng didn't hand it over to her, either because he felt that her current ability was beyond his control, or because he was using it himself.

"Then do you think Mr. Zhou did what happened this time?" Jiang Wan asked him, impatient to know who was behind the scenes.

Zhou Bei pondered for a moment, then shook his head under Jiang Wan's gaze, "I don't think so."

"So sure?" Jiang Wan saw that he didn't hesitate at all, and seemed to say this directly.

Now it was Jiang Wan's turn to be silent. Although she also felt that it was unlikely to be Mr. Zhou, she couldn't think of anyone else besides him.

Seeing her struggling with this matter, Zhou Beishen got up and carried her back to the hospital bed: "Take a good rest first, I will investigate this matter."

"Although those people are all dead, if their identities can be found out, there will always be some clues," he said.

Jiang Wan hummed, but didn't say any more, she had to get better soon, and she had to deal with many things herself.

She closed her eyes to go to sleep, but opened them again soon, "Go back, I'm fine, don't stay here and watch over me."

Zhou Beishen had the same affairs as him, and Jiang Wan felt a little sorry for letting him guard him here all night.

But Zhou Beishen was very persistent. He smiled and shook his head, "I'm at ease with you."

"Zhou Beishen..."

"Go to sleep, there is a sofa over there, and I will sleep for a while after you sleep." Zhou Beishen said.

Seeing his insistence, Jiang Wan had no choice but to give up. She was always very clear that she could not change Zhou Beishen's decision.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly. After Zhou Beishen waited for her to fall asleep, he didn't go to sleep on the sofa as he said, but turned around and walked out of the ward, and made a phone call on the bench at the door.

"Look it up for me, I want to know who they are." If Jiang Wan was still awake, she would definitely be surprised by Zhou Beishen's coldness at the moment.

After all, Zhou Beishen hadn't shown such an appearance in front of her for a long time.

The next morning, Jiang Wan woke up very early.

The body has felt a lot better, and she feels that she can almost be discharged from the hospital.

However, considering that Qi Mingyuan was still in the intensive care unit, she was not in a hurry to leave the hospital. Anyway, she was going to wait for him to wake up in the hospital. Whether it was a patient or a doctor, it didn't make much difference.

Just as he was thinking, Zhou Beishen opened the door and came in with breakfast in his hand: "It's just right, let's have something to eat."

"Thank you." Jiang Wan thanked.

"Wanwan, you don't have to be so polite with me." He had said it earlier, but sometimes Jiang Wan couldn't help but be polite to him.

Jiang Wan was a little embarrassed and scratched her head, "Sorry, I just said that subconsciously."

"It's okay, pay attention next time." He hoped that Jiang Wan would treat him as one of his own, and he would never apologize to his own people.

While eating breakfast, Jiang Wan was thinking about whether Qi Mingyuan would wake up today.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and Wu Xiao walked in, "President Zhou, Miss Jiang, Mr. Qi is awake."

Hearing this, Jiang Wan didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so she got up and walked out of the ward, heading towards the intensive care unit.

Zhou Bei's face was deep and gloomy.

"President Zhou?" Seeing that he was still sitting in his original position, Wu Xiao called him nervously.

Zhou Bei took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and knew that for Jiang Wan, Qi Mingyuan was now a lifesaver, and it was normal for her to care about her lifesaver.

Even though he tried his best to comfort himself like this, when he saw Jiang Wan sitting beside Qi Mingyuan's hospital bed, comforting him patiently, Zhou Beishen still couldn't control his jealousy.