Chapter 170 - The Pitiful Fang Zhihan

With the phone still attached with his ear, Fang Zhihan was about to step forward and ask Mo Roulan but stopped suddenly.

"You saw Lanlan at the hospital? What happened? Is she alright? At which hospital you are?"

So many questions…

Fang Zhihan raised his eyebrows as he could hear the trace of panic and concern in his friend's voice. His eyes brightened suddenly and he said

"Lanlan…hmm so you want to know where your Lanlan is?"

"Fang Zhihan"

The cold voice fell in Fang Zhihan's ears and a shiver instantly ran down his spine. But he instantly remembered that this was the only way he could save himself now so he said

"I didn't know that you love my name so much Jian. Your girl is here in the hospital and you are talking to me here like this."

On the other side of the phone, He Jian knew that if Fang Zhihan could talk like this then Mo Roulan must not be in a very serious situation. However, he still couldn't stop himself from worrying for his Lanlan.

His blue eyes narrowed when he heard Fang Zhihan's next words.

"If you will agree to invest in Fang Industries project then I will tell where I …I mean your girl is." Said Fang Zhihan as he looked at the still kneeling Mo Roulan on the floor in front of her young brother.

He looked at the siblings from up and down and confirmed that they were not injured anywhere. His eyes had relief which soon went away when he heard He Jian's words.

"Do you think that I cannot find out where you …or I should say she is?"

Fang Zhihan's face fell for a moment but the next moment, he gathered his confidence and said

"Most of the hospitals in City H come under me. I am not saying that you can't find out but it will take you time to find out. I can tell you sooner than that."

Fang Zhihan had hoped that He Jian would fall for his words but he stood there hearing the beep sound from the other side of the phone.

The call was cut.

'Stinky man…grandfather He says the right things about you…'

He doesn't really care about anyone. Cold and indifferent.

Because if He Jian really cared for Mo Roulan, then he would have promised him to invest in the projects to find out where Mo Roulan was.

Looking at the young girl in front of him, Fang Zhihan suddenly felt pity for himself as well as Mo Roulan.   

She saved that cold man when she was so young…so younger than him and he doesn't really care for her at all.

Feeling incomparable sympathy for Mo Roulan inside his heart, Fang Zhihan walked towards her. 

"Miss Mo, what are you doing here?"

Fang Zhihan asked as soon as he was near Mo Roulan.

Mo Roulan who heard his voice recognized him immediately and stood up from the floor. Her face that was soft because of her brother instantly became cold. 

For He Jian's friends, Mo Roulan didn't have any soft side except for Shen Weisheng. Because it was only Shen Weisheng, in her past life, who didn't mock her for being a town girl or slandered he with everyone else 

"Mr. Fang"

She greeted the man indifferently and just answered his question in as few words as it was possible.

"My brother had a stomachache, so I came to the hospital."

Fang Zhihan, of course, felt his cold and indifferent attitude but didn't mind it. At this moment, Mo Roulan felt her phone ringing and took it out from her purse.

Fang Zhihan's eyes unconsciously fell on Mo Roulan's phone and his eyes narrowed when he saw 'Mr. He' written on the contact number.

'Hm…so Old He decided to call his girl instead of accepting his requests. As if Mo Roulan would pick his call.' 

Fang Zhihan laughed inside his heart fully expecting Mo Roulan to cut the call. He didn't know whatever happened between He Jian and Mo Roulan in the past few days. In fact, no one except Shen Weisheng knew about this.

That's why he thought that Mo Roulan was still cold and indifferent to He Jian and hence she would not pick this call.  

However, Fang Zhihan saw with wide eyes as Mo Roulan slid the screen to answer the call and even talked quite nicely.

"Mr. He" Mo Roulan said 

"Where are you?" The question came as soon as she picked the call mixing with the 'Mr. He' she said just now.

"I am…"

Mo Roulan was about to reply but suddenly saw Fang Zhihan looking at herself with a weird expression on her face.

She raised her eyebrows questioningly and Fang Zhihan finally came back to earth. He looked away from Mo Roulan as if nothing happened.

'Damn…something must have happened between He Jian and his girl something… he doesn't know. That's why the cold man cut his call because he knew that he could find it out from Mo Roulan herself.'

Fang Zhihan cursed He Jian inside his mind as he heard Mo Roulan telling him that she visited the hospital because Mo Chen had a stomachache.

She answered He Jian's every question quite obediently. However, he didn't notice that there was a frown on Mo Roulan's forehead all this while.  

"You should have called me. I would have sent a doctor to your apartment for Mo Chen."

She heard He Jian and instantly said

"No, there is no need for that. I can do these kinds of things for my family."

A few seconds later, Mo Roulan put down the phone with knitted brows.

She couldn't really understand He Jian. Sometimes, he seemed to be very genuine as she showed his care and concern but sometimes she feels that she was just a burden for him. Just like yesterday when he threw her hand away asking her not to touch him.

He even stopped her from calling Shen Weisheng Brother.

In fact, she had not even wanted to pick the call but she still picked it. And even now, she could hear the concern in his voice when he asked her where she was.

'It was very difficult to understand He Jian.' thought Mo Roulan.

She should make some things clear with him.