As usual, she was calm and did not show any emotion.

Fang Shaoan watched from the side, his heart full of admiration.

Yan Jun’s eyes were really sharp. He had taken a liking to Li Kun as a spy at first sight. No matter what happened, he could remain as still as a mountain and his expression did not change.

No one could see his true emotions, so naturally, no one would know his innermost thoughts.

If it were not for Li Kun staying behind to offer incense to Yan Youcheng yesterday, Fang Shaoan still did not dare to believe that he was the spy that Yan Jun had placed beside Lu Yiming.

Perhaps sensing that someone was looking at him, Li Kun subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Fang Shaoan, who was sizing him up.

His expression was the same as usual. He said lightly, “take him away and handle him carefully. ”

His words were directed at the bodyguards.

The bodyguards looked at each other and nodded immediately. “Yes. ”

Qu Yang also heard this and stood up, standing to the side.

The bodyguards then dragged the person out. Soon, someone came in and cleaned up the blood on the ground.

The smell of blood in the air was quickly covered by the smell of disinfectant that existed in the hospital all year round. Everything that had just happened seemed to have never happened. Not even a trace was left behind.

However, the expressions of the three people at the door changed to different degrees.

After a moment of silence, Qu Yang took the lead and walked into the ward.

Fang Shaoan and Li Kun followed behind.

The moment they entered the room, they were met with an unusually gloomy murderous aura. It was as if they had walked into a graveyard. It was eerie and terrifying.

Fang Shaoan still maintained his casual appearance. After entering, he found a stool to sit down. He had stood at the door for a long time just now, and his leg hurt.

Li Kun stood by the side obediently. Qu Yang went forward and took the initiative to ask, “sir, how are your injuries? ”

Lu Yiming waved his hand in annoyance and frowned. “Any news about Bi Yue? ”

” … ” Qu Yang’s eyes paused and he said stiffly, “not yet. ”

When Qu Yang said these three words, the temperature in the entire ward suddenly dropped by a few degrees!

This time, Fang Shaoan and Li Kun maintained a high degree of consistency. The two of them did not speak and did not want to provoke Lu Yiming.

Everyone knew that Cui Ziyan had just died and the atmosphere was very delicate.

Lu Yiming’s jaw was even tighter. He punched the bed and shouted fiercely, “use all your connections to investigate! No matter what price you have to pay, you have to find out! ”

“Yes. ” Qu Yang nodded and hesitated for three seconds. Then, he handed the document in his hand to Lu Yiming “Sir, regarding yesterday when you knelt three times and kowtowed nine times to Yan Youcheng’s spirit, many media outlets are following and reporting on it. I have already made an emergency public relations announcement. This is your highest apology to the Yan family. What If… ”

Before he could finish his words, Lu Yiming was impatient. He raised his hand and fiercely knocked away the document Qu Yang handed over. “Don’t bother me with these things! I just want to know where Bi Yue is now! ”

The document fell to the ground, and seven or eight pieces of A4 paper flew out in a mess.

Qu Yang froze on the spot, his hand still holding the position that Lu Yiming had opened.

Originally, because of Cui Ziyan’s death, he had already been dissatisfied with Lu Yiming. Now that he saw that Lu Yiming had no interest in the president’s matter and only knew how to love, he had even more thoughts in his heart.

Li Kun silently bent down and picked up the papers, tidied them up, and handed them back to Qu Yang. He whispered, “Sir just woke up and is not in a good state of mind. Let’s go out first. ”