Chapter Fifty-Five: The Truth Comes to Light

Zhang Ye nodded subconsciously: "Leave it to me."

Before Sang Ruo could understand what was happening, she saw Zhang Ye grab the man's arm and drag him toward the treatment room: "Miss Sang, may I borrow your treatment room?"

Immediately, Zhang Ye closed the door from the inside.

"Bang--"

The loud slam of the door slammed shut was deafening, echoing through almost every corner of the clinic.

All eyes turned toward the treatment room.

Nobody knew what Zhang Ye was planning to do.

It wasn't until Zhang Qi's loud screams came from inside that Sang Ruo realized something was wrong.

“Mr. Bo, why don’t we call the police? He has an allergic reaction and just woke up from shock. If we hurt him now, it could easily cause serious injury.”

Sang Ruo looked at Bo Jinyan with a nervous expression, a hint of worry in her eyes.

Chen Anni echoed, "Yes! Otherwise, let's call the police!"

Bo Jinyan sat on the consultation chair, his slender arm resting on the consultation table, his ringed fingertip gently tapping the tabletop.

One, two, three...

It was so rhythmic that everyone present didn't even dare to breathe.

After a moment, he said in a cold tone, "To forgive the enemy is to be cruel to oneself."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man raised his phoenix eyes and met Sang Ruo's anxious face.

Seeing that Sang Ruo did not respond, he spoke again: "Didn't Miss Chen say that Miss Sang's medical skills are among the best in the entire capital? Even if my men injured him, with Miss Sang's strength, she can still snatch him back from the brink of death."

Chen Wuye looked at the unhurried Bo Jinyan, hesitating to speak.

If this continues, even if Hua Tuo were alive today, let alone Sister Xiao Ruo, he wouldn't be able to turn the tide...

"I'm asking you one last time, are you going to tell me or not?"

At that moment, an extremely sharp voice suddenly came from inside.

Sang Ruo looked up upon hearing the sound and witnessed an extremely horrifying scene.

The glass in the treatment room is frosted, allowing you to see the general outline inside.

It was clear that Zhang Ye gently raised his hand, seemingly holding a knife-shaped weapon.

Below the table was Zhang Qi's hand...

Sang Ruo's heart jumped into her throat instantly.

Standing to the side, Chen Anni subconsciously grabbed Sang Ruo's hand, unwilling to watch any longer, and buried her face in Sang Ruo's chest.

Chen Wuye, who was standing to the side, also instinctively turned his back and refused to watch the scene anymore.

Only Sang Ruo's gaze remained fixed on the frosted door, without even blinking.

Bo Jinyan, sitting next to her, had his gaze fixed on Sang Ruo. The resolute look in her eyes suddenly caught his eye.

The corners of the man's lips suddenly curved into a smile that was neither a smile nor a frown.

Just as the weapon was about to fall into his hand, Zhang Qi blurted out without hesitation, "It's Zhong Yating!"

At the same time, the sharp weapon in Zhang Ye's hand stopped above the back of his hand.

Clang—

The sound of the sharp weapon hitting the ground echoed throughout the entire treatment room.

Even Sang Ruo and the others outside could hear it clearly.

“Zhong Yating?” Chen Anni looked at Sang Ruo incredulously: “Xiao Ruo, isn’t Zhong Yating someone who works for Liang Yuxin?”

Sang Ruo's eyes darkened instantly.

She nodded thoughtfully: "Yes."

I never expected that it would be someone sent by Zhong Yating.

After seeing Sang Ruo and Chen Anni's reactions, Bo Jinyan's hand, which was tapping the table, suddenly stopped.

His gaze toward Sang Ruo softened somewhat: "Looks like an acquaintance?"

Sang Ruo lowered her eyes to look at Bo Jinyan beside her, then nodded: "She's the woman next to Liang Yuxin when I went to the clinic last time."

The man's mind raced, searching for the cause, before he nodded slightly: "I have a vague recollection."

"Clatter—"

Zhang Ye opened the door from the inside, and Sang Ruo quickly stepped forward and glanced inside.

Zhang Qi was covered in injuries, but they were mostly internal, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Sang Ruo had long heard of Bo Jinyan's ruthlessness, but she never expected her subordinates to be just as ruthless...

"Now that we've found out, let's take her to the hospital! Don't leave her here and make a mess of Miss Sang's place."

Bo Jinyan's voice was deep and his face was indifferent.

"Yes, Mr. Bo."

"Let's go through the back door! There are too many people in front."

Chen Wuye quickly stepped forward and led Zhang Ye away.

Chen Anni said to Sang Ruo, who was standing next to her, "I'll go help out."

Sang Ruo nodded slightly, remaining silent as she watched them leave through the main entrance.

Bo Jinyan's gaze fell on Sang Ruo's face again: "Now that the real culprit has been found, what do you plan to do with him?"

As the familiar voice faded, Sang Ruo instinctively turned around and looked at the man beside her.

After their eyes met, her expression darkened for a moment.

There wasn't much of a grudge between her and Zhong Yating; the real grudge was with Liang Yuxin.

Although Zhong Yating was the one who came forward for this incident, Sang Ruo was very clear that Liang Yuxin was definitely involved behind the scenes.

To be precise, it was Zhong Yating who was instructed by Liang Yuxin to come and deal with her.

On the first day of the business opening, we gave her such a big gift, and we didn't officially open it until the third day.

That's really malicious!

A snap of fingers suddenly rang in her ears.

Sang Ruo's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

Coming to her senses, she turned to look beside her and instantly met the man's gaze.

After calming herself down, she said calmly, "This matter is probably still related to Bo Jinzhou."

"How did this get involved with my nephew?" Bo Jinyan's brows furrowed slightly. "That woman surnamed Zhong, is she also closely related to my nephew?"

“No.” Sang Ru shook her head, her voice full of indifference: “The person with whom I have a truly close relationship is Liang Yuxin.”

"You mean the woman surnamed Zhong was instructed by Liang Yuxin to come and deal with you?"

"This is just my guess; I can't be completely certain yet. Further investigation or questioning is needed to find out..."

Do you need my help?

When the man's deep voice reached Sang Ruo's ears, she almost instinctively refused: "No need. This is a matter between her and me. I don't want to involve other people."

Bo Jinyan suddenly stood up and moved closer to Sang Ruo: "Others? Aren't we family?"

Sang Ruo's back suddenly stiffened slightly.

He clearly knew she was about to divorce Bo Jinzhou, so how could they still be considered family?

The distance between the two suddenly became extremely close.

Sang Ruo could feel the man's even breathing, and his curled eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his lower eyelids under the incandescent light.

She suppressed the rising tension in her heart and replied with a half-smile, "Bo Jinzhou and I are about to get divorced, so we shouldn't be considered family anymore, right?"