Chapter 5539： This matter has something to do with Sister Nian

Qiao Nian followed him closely: "Mihir, keep an eye on these people and don't let them escape."

“Ah, okay.” Mihir quickly calmed down from his anxiety and began to take out his mobile phone and take pictures of the faces of the people who were making trouble.

He threatened while saying: "I have photographed all of you. You can't run away even if you want to. A monk who can run can't escape from the temple."

In just a few breaths.

The scene has been reversed.

After being slapped in the face by him and taking pictures, the troublemakers felt a lot more guilty and honest. Just before Ye Wangchuan took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police, people from the hospital finally came over in a hurry.

Since Zhong Yiliu knew the dean, he agreed not to call the police under the dean's persuasion. The dean led the group to the mediation room.

The mediation room in the hospital is very spacious, with complete tables and chairs, and is more like a conference room.

However, as soon as the troublemakers who were brought in came in, they relapsed into their old ways and tried to pester Zhong Yiliu to demand an explanation.

“My father…”

As soon as the man opened his mouth, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling on the table behind him.

He turned around and saw that the woman who had just pulled him away was sitting on the table at some point, with a sawed-off pistol beside her.

The dark and cold barrel of the gun was like a silent threat, enough to make the mediation room fall into silence again.

She seemed not to know. She raised her eyelids, glanced around with cold eyes, and spoke slowly: "Don't you want to mediate? Haven't you started yet?"

The dean broke into a cold sweat when she glanced at her. He stood up and acted as a go-between. He first asked the troublemakers headed by the bearded man why they came to the hospital to cause trouble and why they were looking for Zhong Yiyi...

Then he pulled the person aside and asked Zhong Yiyi a few questions.

The two returned to the room. Zhong Yiliu was obviously worried, his expression was gloomy, his expression was serious and silent.

Qiao Nian saw that he was shocked, so he went over and lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Yiliu raised his head to look at her, his eyes were tangled and he hesitated to speak, but he shook his head: "It's okay." His series of reactions didn't seem like nothing happened, but rather, it seemed like it was really the case.

Qiao Nian has never been one to report good news but not bad news.

"Tell me, what's going on? There's no need for you to hide our relationship from me." Qiao Nian raised her chin and looked in the direction of Ye Wangchuan: "Three cobblers are as good as Zhuge Liang."

Ye, the cobbler, was called upon as soon as he came in after making a call. He looked into her eyes helplessly, and admitted his defeat fondly. He walked over and said to Zhong Yiyi: "Qiao Nian is not the kind of person you think. You can tell her directly.”

The girl raised her eyebrows when she heard this and gave her a look, as if to say, "Do you know what's going on?"

Ye Wangchuan avoided her questioning eyes and lowered his hands to wait for Zhong Yiyi's decision.

After Zhong Yiliu struggled for a while, he finally made up his mind, raised his eyes and looked at her solemnly and said: "Your relatives came to see me a year ago."

???”

Qiao Nian seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand a word.

“My relatives?”

She thought it was someone like Shen Jingyan again, her eyes were slightly cold: "Who?"

Zhong Yiyi hesitated, then said with deep eyes: "Your uncle."

Qiao Nian felt as if he had been slapped with a sap.

Hearing Zhong Yiliu’s consideration, he answered affirmatively: “Your country’s name is…Second Uncle.”

Jiang Zongnan.

Qiao Nian thought of the name and the person it represented. She pursed her lips and her throat became dry and hoarse: "What does he want from you?"

Zhong Yiyi observed her expression and said slowly and hesitantly: "His wife has a nephew who wants to join the Pharmacy Association, and he asked me for help." (End of Chapter)