It took 16 hours to fly from London to lornan's hospital.

Zijun at the door to wait for the dusty Fu Tingyuan. The man stayed up all night, his face was cold, and his long black windbreaker was like a cold sword sweeping the cold air, which made people dare not touch his edge.

"What about lornan?"

"Just five hours into the operating room." Zijun followed Fu Tingyuan behind him and walked in with him. As he walked, he replied, "it took ten hours to get out of the mountain. It's a little bit delayed. The doctor has taken care of the whole process. It shouldn't matter..." She is not a medical staff, also can't say whether there is delay until the beginning of Ronan's illness, the voice is getting lower and lower.

Fu Tingyuan did not speak, and walked into the hospital without expression. There were people around the door of the operating room. The director and the deputy director were all there. Several leading actors also came.

There were a dozen or so people, who almost surrounded the corridor of the operating room. When Fu Tingyuan went in, all of them looked up.

Director Jiang was a little afraid to see him. Luo Nan was a member of Yan Family at the beginning, and Yan Bing was her father. Now something happened to him. He might not have to mix with the director circle in the future.

Fu Tingyuan asked coldly, "have you called the police?"

Director Jiang was stunned for a moment, then came over and carefully compensated him, "Fu Shao, this is just an accident. I've had it checked. It's via who doesn't know how to deliver it. "

Fu Tingyuan's face did not change, "since there is no police, then report it to me now. What's more, I'm not allowed to move anything on the scene. "His eyes narrowed cruelly, and his voice was even colder." I want to know who did it on via. "

Zijun was slightly stunned. She raised her head and looked at Fu Tingyuan. She soon realized something. She said to Fu Tingyuan, "I will go to the police now."

Director Jiang looked at the female bodyguard with a mobile phone and walked away. He thought that Fu Tingyuan was too much. It was just an accident. How could he describe it like a murder case.

Fu Tingyuan went over and sat down on the bench. When he finished the words, he did not say a word.

Zijun soon finished the phone call, she went to Fu Tingyuan's front and replied to him: "Fu Shao, I have called the police."

Fu Tingyuan nodded, then raised his head to look at her: "when she fell down, did she faint?"

"No Zijun shook his head and recalled the thrilling scene that day. Luonan was covered with blood and was brought back from under the waterfall. She whispered, "Miss Luo is still awake at first, but she gradually faints later."

"Did she say anything?"

"Miss law, let me tell you, don't be afraid. She said she told you that she would not die before you. "

Fu Tingyuan cocked the corner of his lips in silence, but his eyes exuded a sense of sadness and said in a low voice," does she say that? "

Zijun looked at the trembling fingers and whispered, "Miss Luo has a strong will to survive. She will come out of the operating room safely."

He didn't say anything more, just a little tired. He closed his eyes slowly and put his head against the wall.

Zijun knew that he should be tired and stopped talking. He kept quiet and stayed at his side.

The footsteps of some crisp high-heeled shoes rang out from afar. A young woman in a white mink coat came in under the escort of a handsome man. She came to Fu Tingyuan and called him softly: "Tingyuan."