"He came, he left just now. This is what he asked me to give you. " She handed over another folder and shook Ling Chen's hand. "Ling Chen, I hope you won't cut your hand this time."

"I know." Ling Chen nodded, opening the document, hearing a modest sigh, "There is a piece of paper with high concentration of potassium cyanide in it, which can be absorbed into the blood through the skin."

"Hmm?" Ling Chen frowned as he remembered the slip of paper that Jian Fan had given him. His face darkened.

"Shixiong, help me find the source of that paper."

"Yes sir!" Shi Qian nodded. After he finished bandaging Ling Chen up, he watched him finish looking through the documents before he packed his things.

"Chen, your relationship with Xiaofan has finally eased up. Don't get into any more trouble with her over this matter." Ling Chen glanced at him and nodded slightly.

Even though he did not promise it personally, seeing him nod his head, he knew that Ling Chen had agreed. With a faint smile, he stood up and left.

Ling Chen spent a long time in the car before finally driving to Su Rui's house.

In the ward, Jane Fan was restless and restless. Ye Han and Yan Qirui had not come to see her for a long time. Even the aunt came to see her and was hesitant to speak. This situation made Jian Fan feel that something was wrong. She wanted to grab hold of any clues, but in the end, she couldn't find anything. Instead, she only made herself more and more frustrated.

"Xiaofan, this is for you to change your clothes." Seeing her act this way, Pan Wenfang could not bear to do so.

"Little Aunt, tell me. How far has the case progressed? " Jane Fan held her hand, her eyes filled with longing. It was hard for Pan Wenfang to hide the fact that he was being stared at like that, "Xiaofan, don't worry. We'll try to get you out of here. You can stay in the hospital for a few days to recuperate. "

"Little Aunt." Jane Fan looked at Pan Wenfang unwillingly. The more she said this, the more serious the situation felt.

"Xiaofan, it's alright. Rest well for a few days. If you find it too boring, I'll ask Little Tian to come and accompany you. " Pan Wenfang sighed and chatted with Jian Fan about the children for a while before instructing him to rest properly and leaving.

The room once again became quiet. The events of that day once again echoed in Jian Fan's mind.

The initial restlessness disappeared, and she suddenly knew that she had overlooked something. Picking up her cell phone, she dialed Yan Shaotian's number and invited him to the hospital.

"Sister Fan, are you sure you want to do this?" Yan Shaotian frowned. It seemed that the matter that Jian Fan brought up was too challenging for him.

"Yes sir!" Jian Fan's eyes were very firm. "Little Tian, only you can help me now."

"But Sister Fan, I'm not familiar with this at all!" Yan Shaotian scratched his head. He was just a rogue. How could he help Little Fan?

"Little Tian, you're the only one who can help me. "You're really not willing to help me?" Jian Fan's eyes looked directly at Yan Shaotian. The sincerity inside made it difficult for Yan Shaotian to accept. He opened his mouth to reply, but the door was pushed open and he nodded.

"Brother-in-law, you came to visit my Sis?" My sister has been bored to death these days. You have to take good care of her! " Pushing the door open and entering, Ling Chen looked at the slovenly Yan Shaotian and frowned, but then smiled faintly. He took out a gold card and placed it in his hand. Then, he walked over to Jian Fan with a faint smile.

"Little Tian, this is a member of the Riding Club. You can go there and exercise more. "

"Alright!" "Thank you brother-in-law!" Yan Shaotian blew her a grateful kiss, then quickly left the room.

Only Jian Fan and Ling Chen were left in the room. Jian Fan looked out of the window, not wanting to look at Ling Chen at all. Ling Chen, on the other hand, held Jane Fan's hand with a faint smile. He told her about the interesting things that had happened in the recent days, as well as how Lian Bi and Lian Fu missed Jane Fan.

"Have you said enough?" Just as Ling Chen was about to tell Jian Fan his thoughts, Jian Fan suddenly interrupted him, looking at him with an indescribable disgust.

Was it really as Ji Qian said, that all his hard work had gone to waste?

"I didn't say enough. But you've heard enough. " Ling Chen indifferently said. No one understood a little girl's heart better than him.

"Jane Fan, stay here. "Or come with me to my house and choose between the two of you." "I'm Ling Chen," Ling Chen calmly said, but Jane Fan did not even look at him, directly taking his tablet and playing by himself. Ling Chen was enraged that he did not put Ling Chen in his eyes at all. He coldly snorted, stood up and left the ward.

As soon as Yan Shaotian walked out of the ward, he went straight to the bank where Zhou Fu's account was kept.

With his identity as a police officer, Yan Shaotian asked about the excessive opening of the account and found out that the person who opened the account that day was not Zhou Fu. In other words, this card was given to Zhou Fu by someone else, not Zhou Fu himself. Then, what was the purpose of that person giving Zhou Fu this card?

Yan Shaotian furrowed his brows. He finally understood why Jian Fan was so focused on this aspect.

"Is there any trace of this person in your surveillance cameras? We need to call it up and see. " Yan Shaotian said coldly.

"I'm sorry. This is a private matter, we cannot cooperate. " The staff smiled in embarrassment. He was obviously not used to the police suddenly checking in.

However, this rejection seemed to have gone smoothly.

Yan Shaotian smiled, said a few polite words to that person and left the bank.

When he returned, he had brought the relevant documents with him, and had returned to the police station with the video regarding that person.

"Director Yan, we might be able to find something for Xiaofan just by watching the recording." When Yan Shaotian's superior saw him watching the video, he immediately asked for him and handed him over to Yan Qirui. Yan Qirui treated Jian Fan as if he was his own son. Now that he saw her wronged by others, he naturally did his best to help Jian Fan.

He took the video and watched it a hundred times, but still couldn't find any flaws. Even the person who had come out of the video had been asked about it. They only knew that the card was given to him by someone else to use in accordance with his ID card. As for what that person looked like, the person handling the card could not remember it at all.

"Director Yan, Little Fan has fallen into someone else's circle this time." Yan Shaotian's superior sighed. Jian Fan, such an outstanding police officer, became a suspect in an instant. This was truly unacceptable.

"Yes." Yan Qirui nodded and told everyone to rest. He watched the recording again to make sure that he could not find anything. Then, he made a backup and sent it over to Ling Chen.

Ling Chen was in his office processing documents, and heard the sound of "di di di" as he opened the chat window. Immediately, he saw Yan Qirui's portrait flashing.

After receiving the video, Ling Chen handed it to Song Chengyou without even looking at it.

Song Chengyou quickly replied. The man in the video was lying. He was the person who handled the card. Moreover, he had two identities. One was the identity of a commoner that he usually used, and the other was the person who often messed around in the underworld called "Gui Sha", Zhu Er Dao.

"Chen, should we take him down?" Song Chengyou asked, even if he could help Jian Chen escape, he could still cut off another line for them.

"No need." Ling Chen flatly denied it. "Cheng You, come to my house again tonight to eat hotpot. Jian Fan will also be back. "

"I'm afraid she won't go?" Song Chengyou couldn't help but admire Ling Chen's calmness. How could he eat a hotpot under such circumstances? He was already burning with anxiety even before his heart had eaten the old tofu. Why did this Ling Chen feel like a block of ice, not fretting at all?

"She will come." Ling Chen hung up the phone, and instructed Lian Pang to prepare the necessary ingredients for the hotpot. Ling Chen went straight to the hospital, and went to find Jian Fan.

Walking to the ward and hearing the conversation from inside, Ling Chen stopped walking and turned around to enter the other room.

After a long time, the other side returned to silence. Only then did he open the door and walk out.

Jian Fan was still immersed in the bad news that Yan Shaotian had brought. Upon hearing the knock on the door, he impatiently shouted, "Scram!"

He had thought that the person outside would leave with a brush of his sleeves or obediently leave. Who knew that the door would be pushed open a crack?

Immediately after, a black ball rolled in and stopped beside Jian Fan.

"I've scram. Can you agree to one of my requests?" Ling Chen looked at Jian Fan arrogantly, as if rolling was not a disgrace to him.

"Why should I agree?" Jane Fan stared at him, but his previous fretful mood had improved a little.

After all, in this world, she had never seen a man who could so calmly roll in here.

Ling Chen patted his clothes and stood up, facing Jian Fan's surprised expression, he said indifferently: "Rolling is healthier. Now that celebrities are already in the limelight, as a police officer, Miss Jane, you can't possibly not know how to keep up with the times, right? "

"Is that so?" Jian Fan retorted, "Then right now, plagiarism has already been reported in court. Isn't Director Ling afraid of others reporting his naked imitation?"

She is like a kitten who has been provoked. As long as you dare to attack me, I will definitely make sure that there is nothing left on you.

Ling Chen looked at Jian Fan and smiled, "Do you want to go out? I can take you out. You can meet someone you want to meet. "

"Really?" Jian Fan looked at him suspiciously. He couldn't help but feel excited.

"Of course it's true!" Ling Chen nodded, hiding the additional conditions he wanted to say.

However, Jian Fan was not a fool. She must know the reason for the sudden change in Ling Chen's attitude.

Raising her head, her elegant neck was lifted. Jian Fan was like a proud swan as he looked at Ling Chen with disdain, "What are your conditions?"

"If I say that I have no conditions, you would naturally not believe me." Ling Chen smiled and put his arm around her. "I just want to treat you to a hot pot, and you can only see people in my house. I promise, of course, that I won't spy on you or interfere with your conversation. "

"You mean what you say?" Jian Fan suppressed the discomfort in his heart and looked at Ling Chen.

Ling Chen nodded and let her go, "Of course. "It depends on your choice."

"I promise you!" After hesitating for a while, Jian Fan finally agreed.

Ling Chen put down the clothes he bought and left the hospital.

At seven in the evening, Ling Chen drove his low key and luxurious Lincoln out of the hospital and directly returned to his villa on the mountain.

Yan Qirui was stationed in Jian Fan's house. As he looked at the two silhouettes in the carriage, the corner of his mouth hooked into a faint smile.

Ling Chen and Jian Fan arrived at their destination, opened the car door and carried Jian Fan out.

Jian Fan wanted to struggle, but faced his threatening gaze, he simply smiled and let him do as he pleased.

Shi Qian and Song Chengyou had arrived a long time ago, and there were two more uninvited guests, Yan Shaotian and Su Rui.

"You're here?" Ling Chen turned to look at Song Chengyou, obviously dissatisfied with the appearance of the other four.