Jiang Can is right. To the outside world, Yao Wanyin is practically non-existent.

Why would someone specifically kidnap her?

“Zhixing,” Jiang Can pursed her lips and said softly, “This matter is very strange, and I think it has something to do with Yao Manning.”

“I don’t have a prejudice against her, nor am I targeting her. But think about it carefully, why would a kidnapper ignore a well-known Yao family heiress and go to the trouble of kidnapping a complete stranger from the Yao family? Is it really for money?”

Jiang Can paused for a moment, then continued, "If it was for money, then you shouldn't have kidnapped Yao Wanyin. If it wasn't for money, then... what was it for?"

Huo Zhixing said in a deep voice: "To get rid of her!"

Jiang Can's eyes flickered, and a chill crept up from the bottom of her heart.

"Perhaps my guess is wrong..."

"Regardless of right or wrong, we cannot overlook any detail." Huo Zhixing held her shoulders and gently stroked her face with his large hand.

A slight smile played on his lips as he looked at the seemingly gentle yet strong and intelligent woman before him, a sense of pride welling up within him.

He took her hand and led her back to the room. After she fell asleep, Huo Zhixing stood in front of the French windows and called Fang Han.

“Young Master,” Fang Han said truthfully, “Our men have been following Yao Manning lately. She seems quite honest and doesn’t appear to be up to any tricks!”

Huo Zhixing's face was grim. He ordered in a low voice, "Keep following them. There's definitely something new going on!"

Fang Han agreed, then added, "There's one more thing..."

"What's wrong?"

"Miss Wanyin is awake."

Huo Zhixing frowned slightly.

"But she remembers nothing."

...

When Jiang Can and Huo Zhixing arrived at the hospital in the middle of the night, they saw Bai Jingyuan staying by Yao Wanyin's bedside.

Yao Wanyin's head was wrapped in thick bandages, and her petite and frail body was covered in a hospital gown.

She leaned against the headboard, looking at Bai Jingyuan with unfamiliar eyes, and struggled backward little by little.

"This child woke up like this..." Madam Yao, standing outside the door, was overcome with grief. "She doesn't recognize me, she doesn't recognize anyone, and she doesn't say a word!"

A short while later, Bai Jingyuan came out of the ward, leaning against the wall with a sorrowful expression, looking dejected.

Huo Zhixing patted him on the shoulder, wanting to say something, but he wasn't good at comforting people, so he could only stay by his side silently.

"Don't worry," Jiang Can said gently. "Modern medicine is so advanced, it can definitely cure Miss Wanyin's illness."

“But she doesn’t recognize me anymore…” Bai Jingyuan covered his face with his hands, his voice slightly choked.

Jiang Can had never seen the usually carefree Jiang Can look so sad.

"It's Yao Manning, it must be this scourge!" Madam Yao suddenly became agitated. "It's all her fault that Wanyin is like this!"

"What are you saying!" Yao Zheng winked at her, "Don't talk nonsense in front of so many people!"

It's already shameful enough that the family was hiding a daughter; if there are any other rumors, the Yao family will be thrust into the spotlight.

Financing is now a distant prospect, and the United Hospital can forget about it.

Yao Zheng glanced at Madam Yao with a sullen face and coughed lightly twice.

"Manning is our daughter too, how could she harm her sister!"

“She’s not, she’s not!” Madam Yao raised her voice. “She is…”

"Enough!" Yao Zheng, unwilling to air his dirty laundry in public, glared at her fiercely. "What do you want to do? You've lost your mind just because Wan Yin is injured?"

Madam Yao bit her lip tightly, her whole body trembling.

She really said those things in a fit of anger.

But the speaker meant no harm, while the listener took it to heart.

Jiang Can and Huo Zhixing exchanged a glance and immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"Heh, my two nephews," Yao Zheng forced a smile as he looked at them, "It's too late, you should hurry back. Thank you both for your concern for my Wanyin, especially Young Master Bai..."

“Uncle,” Huo Zhixing stepped forward, a deep look in his cold eyes, “My sister has been through such a terrible ordeal, why haven’t we seen my older sister yet?”

Yao Zheng's expression changed, but he remained silent.

Huo Zhixing smiled, already knowing what was going on.

After leaving the hospital, he instructed Fang Han to investigate the driver who caused the accident, and to get the truth out of him by any means necessary.

After saying this, he started the car, and Jiang Can leaned her head against the car window, feeling drowsy.

Huo Zhixing gently turned her shoulder and covered her with his coat.

However, she whispered in her ear, "President Jiang is signing a contract tomorrow, don't forget!"

Jiang Can rolled over, struggling to open her eyes, and gave him a gentle smile. His deep, magnetic voice, filled with boundless affection, captivated her.

If he hadn't mentioned it, she would have truly forgotten.

She reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, her pretty eyes revealing her affection for him.

"Hmm, thanks for the reminder! You really are a great little follower."

"So, Mr. Jiang is very satisfied with my work?"

Jiang Can smiled and nodded.

Huo Zhixing placed his large hand on her waist and slowly began to invade her from above.

"Then... give me a raise!"

"You...uh!"

Before President Jiang could refute, he seized her lips tightly.

The man grinned wickedly as he skillfully unbuttoned her clothes and began to do as he pleased.

...

The next day, Jiang Can, in his capacity as the owner of the western suburbs land project, signed an agreement with Yin Ruohong to jointly build a hospital.

Everything proceeded according to plan and went very smoothly.

However, at the party after the signing, Yin Ruohong noticed that she was unhappy and asked her what was wrong.

Jiang Can chuckled and shook her head.

She was somewhat concerned about Yao Wanyin's condition and didn't want Bai Jingyuan's first relationship to end so abruptly.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Yin Ruohong asked repeatedly. "Or are you in a bad mood? Is something on your mind? It's okay to talk to me, maybe I can help you!"

Old Chen, standing to the side, looked somewhat helpless.

In his eyes, Jiang Can was ignoring everyone, while Yin Ruohong kept chasing after her, asking her all sorts of questions.

The proud and arrogant Chairman Yoon has never been so humble to anyone before.

Old Chen chuckled. Luckily, Huo Zhixing was entertaining others; otherwise, it would have been even more lively if he had seen this scene!

"Chairman," Old Chen handed him the documents, "this is relevant information about the United Hospital. Why don't you discuss it with General Manager Jiang?"

“President Jiang,” Old Chen looked at Jiang Can again, “Our joint hospital specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases. Our Chairman Yin is the president of the Nanyang Medical Association. He has superb medical skills and has done extensive research on difficult and complicated diseases. With him here, the hospital will definitely be fine!”

Jiang Can was startled, as if she had been knocked on.

“Oh, right!” she laughed. “How could I have forgotten that!”

Yin Ruohong's eyes lit up as well, looking at Jiang Can expectantly, as if she had received some kind of blessing.

"Uncle Yin, there is something I really need your help with!"

"Okay, okay!" Yin Ruohong nodded vigorously. "No matter what it is, I'll definitely help you!"

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