"Nana, has anything happened to you?" Song Zhinian looked at Hannah, his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate her heart.

Hannah's eyes met Song Zhinian's. She couldn't help but feel flustered and quickly looked away, "Why do you ask that?"

Song Zhinian raised his lips and gently stroked Hannah's face. "I feel like you've been worried lately, and you seem to be getting distant from me."

Hearing this, Hannah's heartbeat accelerated. She tried to keep her voice calm, "No, you worry too much."

"Did you?" Song Zhinian's smile did not disappear, but deepened.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, as if he wanted to see some clues from Hannah's face.

Han Na didn't dare to look Song Zhinian in the eye. She lowered her head and said softly, "Don't think too much."

Song Zhinian was silent for a moment, then glanced at his watch, "Nana, I'm sorry, I still have something to take care of, I'll leave first."

"Okay, drive slower." Hannah's voice trembled a little.

Song Zhinian nodded slightly, turned and left.

Hannah looked at his receding back, and an indescribable feeling welled up in her heart.

Song Zhinian, why did you send someone to kill Mr. Zhou?

What are you hiding from me?

Hanna took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

She turned and walked towards the office, her steps heavy.

Song Zhinian, who was almost at the elevator, suddenly stopped and turned to look in the direction Han Na left.

There was an imperceptible chill in his eyes. "Hanna, did you hear it that day?"

Did you pass the news to them?

Song Zhinian has been sent to investigate, and there should be results soon.

Hannah returned to the office and her eyes fell on the computer on the table.

After hesitating for a moment, she reached out to pick up the phone and glanced at the screen casually.

When she saw that there were unread emails on her phone, she couldn't help but feel curious.

She quickly unlocked her phone, clicked on the email icon, and saw that the sender was Shen Qingli.

Hannah's heartbeat quickened slightly, and she couldn't wait to open the email and read it carefully.

[Nana, thank you for your reminder. The person who hurt A Yan has been caught. I will treat you to a meal when you come back. 】

Seeing these words, Hannah's lips couldn't help but curl up, and a big stone in her heart finally fell.

That’s great, Mr. Zhou was saved, and Sister Xiaoli won’t be sad anymore.

However, when she was feeling thankful for Mr. Zhou's safety, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

The person who hurt Mr. Zhou has been caught, so was it arranged by Song Zhinian?

This thought made Hannah's heart sink into an ice cellar, and her face turned pale in an instant.

How could she not have thought that the man she loved so deeply would do such a thing.

Han Na sat in the chair blankly, Song Zhinian's face kept appearing in her mind, and she began to recall every moment they had been together.

All the sweetness and tenderness that once existed has now become so ironic.

What on earth does Song Zhinian do?

Why did he do that?

If Sister Xiaoli knew what he did, she would definitely find it hard to accept.

Song Zhinian returned to the office. Not long after he sat down, someone came to report to him that there was some progress in the matter he had asked him to investigate.

Song Zhinian's eyes were cold and sharp. He looked at the man in front of him and asked expressionlessly, "Did you find out?"

The man nodded quickly and answered respectfully: "Yes, I have found it."

After that, the man took out a brown paper bag from his bag and carefully placed it on Song Zhinian's desk. "Boss, all the evidence is in here."

Song Zhinian took the brown paper bag. The first thing he thought of was that he didn't want to see anything about Han Na in this envelope.

"Thank you for your hard work. Go and do your work."

Hearing this, the man nodded slightly, turned and left.

Song Zhinian stared at the brown paper bag in the box. After a while, he tore open the seal of the bag.

When he saw what was inside, a chill went up his spine.

The first thing that caught my eye was a photo of Han Na going to look for Chang You.

Song Zhinian's fingers trembled slightly, and when his eyes fell on Han Na in the photo, his eyes were instantly covered with a coldness.

"Hannah, why did you do this?" he whispered to himself, his voice revealing undisguised disappointment and anger.

He always thought that he was very good to Hannah and gave her enough care and love.

But now, this photo is like a sharp blade, ruthlessly piercing the thoughts in his heart.

Song Zhinian's grip became tighter and tighter, and the photo made a slight crinkling sound in his body.

The veins on his back bulged like a dragon, showing his extreme excitement.

His eyes were bloodshot, "Even you want to betray me."

Song Zhinian closed his eyes, and opened them again, with a bit more determination in his eyes.

In that case, don't blame me.

…

Another week passed, and Shen Qingli's recovery was very optimistic.

The doctor told her that after another week of rehabilitation training, her condition would be fully recovered, which was a month earlier than he expected.

Shen Qingli was very happy to hear the news.

She returned to Zhou Yanchen's ward and shared the good news with him.

However, he did not give any response as usual.

At this time, Mr. Zhou came to the ward accompanied by Lin Shuwen.

Mr. Zhou asked: "Xiao Li, has Chen'er not changed at all?"

Shen Qingli shook his head. "Grandpa, don't worry. The doctor said that his condition is much better recently."

"He could wake up at any moment."

This news is the best news Mr. Zhou has heard since he came here.

Mr. Zhou choked up a little, "Okay, that's good."

Shen Qingli looked at Grandpa Zhou, "Grandpa, I want to discuss something with you."

"you say."

Shen Qingli glanced at Zhou Yanchen, then slowly said: "Grandpa, my body will recover in a week, and I want to take A Yan back home by then."

"I have a friend who practices traditional Chinese medicine. When Yan returns, he can combine it with acupuncture treatment. The effect will be much better."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhou agreed immediately.

"Xiao Li, you are in charge of these matters."

"You are a doctor, you know what is best for him. You can handle Chen'er's affairs in the future."

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa."

Qi Yang came to the hospital after get off work, and Shen Qingli told him her plan.

"Sister, don't you have to go back in a week?"

"Well, brother, I've really troubled you during this period. I really don't know what to do without you this time."

Qi Yang raised his head and touched the top of Shen Qingli's head, "Xiao Li, why are you saying such polite words again? We are all family."

"You still have a week to go back. I think your parents will miss you very much."

Shen Qingli sighed softly: "I can't bear to leave them."

"Just now, I want Ayan to get better soon."