How long does it take?

Is it a year or two?

Then sooner or later she will be tortured mad.

"How long will it take?" she asked

Minnan was very confident: "two years ago, your condition in the United States was much more serious than this, I only need half a year, so according to your current situation, about two or three months."

Shen Youran nodded, then looked at the time: "eat together?"

Minan had been sleeping all day, and was also hungry: "can you call Shang Lin mo'an?"

Shen Youran said quietly: "he is either working overtime in the company or in the sanatorium. He will not come."

Minan got up and went to the front of the wardrobe, opened the cabinet to change clothes. After hearing her words, she captured important information from inside.

"Lin Xia is in the sanatorium?"

Shen Youran patted her forehead and blamed her mouth. Under the forced eyes of Minan, she had to answer truthfully: "yes."

Minan took off her loose coat: "which sanatorium?"

She said vaguely, "I think you'd better not know."

"Although Lin Xia and I didn't know each other before she became a vegetable, I also met several times in the United States during that time, which can be regarded as a friend. Shouldn't we go to see an old friend?"

Shen Youran put the water cup on the table: "if you go to see her, maybe the next day mauan will change her into a sanatorium. Don't make trouble with others. You can't look at it yourself."

She said Minan all understand, but when you really like a person, always expect to get his response.

After Minan changed her clothes, they left the hotel and had dinner in a nearby restaurant.

In the next few days, Shen Youran will go directly to the hotel after work.

She frequently in and out of the hotel, was a woman who did not know what to do, and sent the photos to the magazine.

Within an hour, the photos were put on Ji Jinchuan's desk.

Ji Jinchuan returned to the office after the meeting. He saw a bulging envelope on the table and asked Xiao Cheng, who followed him in: "what is this?"

Xiao Cheng was also in the meeting room just now, so he didn't know.

It should be Feng Yi who can put things here. He said, "I'll call Secretary Feng in?"

"No more." Ji Jinchuan picked up the envelope and opened it. Inside was a stack of photos of Shen Youran going in and out of the hotel for three consecutive days. The date and time are shown in the lower right corner of the photo.

Shen Youran's front and the name of the hotel are clearly photographed. She enters the hotel at about 5:30 every day, and leaves the hotel at 8:30. Yesterday, she was a little late, at 9:00.

Ji Jinchuan's dark pupil is gloomy: "where is Xianghe hotel?

Xiao Cheng replied, "it's in the middle of Huaxi road."

Ji Jinchuan leaned on the chair and touched his delicate jaw with one hand. The dim light of his eyes became more and more deep.

She got off work at 5 o'clock and went to Xianghe hotel from the company without traffic jam for half an hour.

Because at that time it was rush hour after work, and Xianghe hotel was in the urban area, so most of the time there were traffic jams.

Arriving at the hotel is less than 20 minutes and more than half an hour, so it is consistent with the time shown in the photo.

He has been working overtime in the company these days. When he comes home, he doesn't know that she has gone to other places after work.

He picked up the mobile phone on the desk and dialed the landline number of the old house. The housekeeper answered the phone: "young master."

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