Qi Yang walked in from outside and took a look at Shen Qingli sitting on the sofa. She looked pale and serious, as if she had encountered some troubles.
Qi Yang felt nervous and quickly walked to Shen Qingli's side, "Xiao Li, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"
As he spoke, he placed the things in his hand on the coffee table beside him.
Shen Qingli raised his head and looked at Qi Yang, with a trace of worry in his eyes, "Brother, Chang You just called and said that he wanted to harm A Yan and asked us to be careful."
When Qi Yang heard this, his brows immediately furrowed tightly. He asked, "Did he say who it was?"
Shen Qingli shook his head. "He didn't say anything specific, just asked us to be more cautious recently."
Qi Yang's expression became more and more serious. He paced back and forth in the room, thinking about how to deal with the situation.
After a while, he stopped and said to Shen Qingli, "Xiao Li, don't worry, I'll arrange some more people to guard Yan Chen and make sure not even a fly can fly in."
Shen Qingli heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, but she still felt a little uneasy.
She thought for a moment and said, "Brother, this is not a solution. Instead of passively defending, why don't we take the initiative and bring out the person behind the scenes?"
"If I don't catch the black hand behind this, I will always be worried."
Qi Yang felt that what Shen Qingli said made sense, and he nodded, "Well, you are right, instead of doing this, why don't we take the initiative?"
"Xiao Li, what are you going to do?"
Seeing that Qi Yang agreed with her idea, Shen Qingli waved to Qi Yang, motioning him to come closer.
Qi Yang followed his instructions and walked to Shen Qingli's side, leaning down.
Shen Qingli whispered something in his ear, and Qi Yang nodded as he listened.
Finally, Qi Yang straightened up and said to Shen Qingli: "Xiao Li, this is a good idea. Leave the rest to me."
Shen Qingli looked at Qi Yang, "Brother, thank you."
Qi Yang looked at her lovingly, "Silly sister, why are you thanking me so much?"
"Eat something first, I'll go make the arrangements."
"good."
After Qi Yang left, Shen Qingli came to Zhou Yanchen's bedside. She held his hand and said, "Ayan, you have been resting for almost a month. Can you wake up?"
"I really want to hear your voice again."
"Ayan, I have been doing rehabilitation training recently, and the doctor said that my recovery is very effective!"
"As long as I keep holding on, I'll be able to return to the operating table in another month!"
Her gaze fell on Zhou Yanchen's tightly closed eyes, and a feeling of sadness welled up in her heart.
If he were not lying on this hospital bed, he would definitely be happy for her at this moment.
"Husband, can you please wake up soon?" Shen Qingli's voice was slightly choked. She reached out and gently stroked Zhou Yanchen's cheek, as if to wake him up.
However, no matter how she called, Zhou Yanchen did not respond, just like every day before.
Shen Qingli stared at him silently, hoping that he would blink or give her a smile at this moment.
Shen Qingli took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
She knew that now was not the time to be sad, she needed to take good care of Zhou Yanchen and protect him.
Shen Qingli brought a basin of warm water, soaked a towel in it, and began to wipe Zhou Yanchen's body.
She wiped every part of him carefully.
Thanks to her daily massage, Zhou Yanchen's physical condition remained very good, not much different from before he fell into a coma.
However, when Shen Qingli's eyes fell on Zhou Yanchen's calves, her heart couldn't help but tighten.
There was a long scar there, where the windshield was scratched in the car accident that day. This scar looked somewhat hideous, which made me feel a little shocked.
Shen Qingli gently stroked the scar, "Ayan, let it go, I won't let it stay on you."
…
Su Xinyao looked at the glass bottle in her hand, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips. "Zhou Yanchen, tonight is the day you die."
"Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?"
Su Xinyao was immersed in her own thoughts when suddenly, a crisp knock on the door broke her tranquility.
She stood up and walked towards the door with light steps.
When she opened the door, she saw that it was Rosen standing at the door, and she couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
"Mr. Luo, what are you doing here?"
Rosen smiled slightly, revealing an unfathomable expression, "Miss Su, I got some important news."
"As far as I know, Shen Qingli has to leave the hospital for something today."
Su Xinyao's eyes lit up slightly, "Really?"
Rosen nodded affirmatively, "So, tonight is the best time for us to take action."
Hearing these words, a barely perceptible joy appeared on Su Xinyao's face.
She quickly said, "Okay, I understand. Thank you, Mr. Luo."
Rosen waved his hand, indicating that you're welcome, then turned and left, leaving Su Xinyao standing alone at the door, deep in thought.
In the hospital, the lights are still bright, and the medical staff are busy shuttling between the wards as usual.
However, beneath this seemingly calm surface, a carefully planned action is quietly unfolding.
Qi Yang came to Zhou Yanchen's ward, his steps seemed a little anxious.
As soon as he entered the door, he said to Shen Qingli: "Xiao Li, everything is ready."
"No matter when that guy makes a move, he will never be able to escape."
Shen Qingli nodded and said to Qi Yang: "Brother, let's act according to our previous plan."
Qi Yang responded, "Okay."
It was ten o'clock in the evening and the lights in the hospital corridor were dim.
Su Xinyao was wearing a white doctor's uniform and walking in the quiet corridor.
She was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses and the mask covered most of her face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
She quietly walked out of the fire escape.
Su Xinyao reached out her hand and gently pushed up her glasses, then glanced left and right at the corridor. After making sure that no one was paying attention to her, she pulled at her slightly large work clothes and walked towards Zhou Yanchen's ward.
From a distance, she saw several people standing at the door of Zhou Yanchen's ward.
Su Xinyao's eyes sank slightly, and she was secretly thinking about how to deal with these things later.
As she walked, she quickly thought of various excuses in her mind, thinking about how to enter the ward smoothly.
However, as she gradually approached the ward, an unexpected situation happened—the police did not stop her, and even took the initiative to open the door for her.
Su Xinyao cursed inwardly, "What idiots!" But on the surface, she remained calm and walked into the ward as if all this was natural.
Looking up, I saw the person lying on the bed.
But the light in the ward was a little dim at this time.
She couldn't see Zhou Yanchen's face clearly.
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