In fact, they were in He Ziqian's hospital room.

He Ziqian pretended to be confused, pressing the button on every floor to avoid being discovered that he was downstairs.

Zhang Juan looked at He Ziqian, who seemed to have some ulterior motives, and thought to herself, "Even if you run away, they won't chase after you. We're all in this together. This is all a ruse. It's a pity this fool doesn't know that."

He really thought he was a hero saving a damsel in distress!

He Ziqian didn't know it was all a scheme. He genuinely believed he had bravely saved someone, so he led the person into his room and plopped down on the floor: "Ouch, that guy's fists are really hard. I told you not to do this kind of work, but you wouldn't listen. Now you've got a beating, haven't you?"

Zhang Juan forced a smile and said, "Thank you!"

"If you really want to thank me, then stop!" He Ziqian advised.

Zhang Juan scoffed, "I don't want to either, but I have a son to raise. When I was young, I was naive and met a scumbag. I was tricked into having a son, and then that damned bastard died in an accident, leaving us, a widow and orphan, behind. If I don't do this, how am I supposed to support my son?"

"You have a son?" He Ziqian asked knowingly, since Zhou Da had already told him everything he had investigated.

Zhang Juan nodded, and when she talked about her son, a gentle smile appeared on her face: "He's two and a half years old, and he looks a lot like me."

He Ziqian didn't know what to say for a moment. The child wasn't his, so he definitely couldn't raise someone else's son.

Zhang Juan, however, keenly noticed the financial magazines and stock-related TV reports he had tossed on the bed, and raised an eyebrow: "You like stocks?"

He Ziqian waved his hand: "I don't like it. They say it's a way to make money."

"How much did you buy?" Zhang Juan was surprised that he had gotten involved in stocks so soon after arriving. So many people want to make money in the stock market, but they get trapped and end up losing everything.

"Eight hundred," He Ziqian said truthfully.

Zhang Juan didn't know how to complain: "Which one did you buy?"

He Ziqian answered truthfully and told Zhang Juan the stock code.

Zhang Juan frowned: "Why buy this one? If you want to buy it, you should buy the popular ones. Even if you lose money, you won't lose much."

"I just bought it for fun." He Ziqian rubbed his nose. He couldn't very well say that his aunt had also bought this one. He trusted his aunt's luck.

Zhang Juan suddenly remembered something: "If you need money, I can lend it to you. If you buy popular stocks, you can even make a little money. You can just give me the principal back then!"

He Ziqian: "......"

She definitely had ulterior motives towards me!