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Then... The side trucks rushed over...

Song Haojun looked at the phone that was placed on the table.

The time in the surveillance video was exactly the time of the call on his phone.

An unfamiliar phone number, after a difficult search, was found bought in a small communication shop in the city.

The two unfamiliar numbers were bought from the same store. It was almost certain that the person who called her at the red light was the person who was blackmailing her.

Moreover, after a more detailed investigation, the hit-and-run driver also had problems.

Just as they were about to investigate the culprit, the driver suddenly went insane and was sent to the infirmary. In the infirmary, he committed suicide …

Obviously, this wasn't a simple traffic accident, but … Deliberately killing.

If that was the case, then the person who was blackmailing him with the photos must have had a close relationship with Shulan.

But now, Shulan had simply disappeared. It was simply a matter of 'death and no proof'.

The police had already determined that this was a traffic accident and that the driver of the accident had suddenly died, so there was no way to investigate it.

"Teacher Shulan is the key. If I find her, I might find out about the whole thing." Tang Rui blew out smoke rings as he said.

Song Haojun gripped the phone bill tightly, not saying a word.

"Jun, if there really is a problem with teacher, what would you do?" Tang Rui leaned against the table. His misty eyes looked at Song Hao's pale face.

"…" Song Haojun didn't say anything, but his eyes flashed with a sharp look of grief and anger.

All... They were all shattered.

When Han Tianning's bloodied body was carried out by the medical staff, everything shattered.

What happiness, what marriage, what love, what home... It was built on her.

Otherwise, everything was just an illusion.

"No matter what you do, I will not express my opinion." Tang Rui saw his gaze and said, "I just wanted to remind you, don't do stupid things on the basis of hurting yourself."

Tang Rui knew Song Hao best. In these ten days, he watched as Song Hao changed from a superstar with halos of light to a man who loved to sink into depravity bit by bit. That kind of change made him wish he could replace Song Hao with himself.

Growing up overnight … Song Haojun had grown up overnight.

The arrogant one who refused to face his inner star had turned into a man who was willing to let go of everything and look straight into his eyes.

"Moreover, I feel that this matter is not simple. There might be a huge conspiracy behind it." Tang Rui continued, "Also, Yan Zhaoge also started this matter, so you have to be more careful."

"Do you know why I hate dates?" Song Haojun finally spoke.

"It's not just Ning, is it?" Tang Rui knew him like the back of his hand.

"That's right. Before I met Han Tianning, I hated the Yan Clan." Song Haojun lowered his head, looking at the phone slip in his hand, "Scoundrel, using tricks once swallowed a business deal done by my father, making it his first time in the Asian market. He suffered a crushing defeat."

Song Haojun remembered very clearly that at that time, his father was almost crushed by this blow, and he almost went bankrupt. The whole family immediately became gloomy, without any laughter, only worry.

Thus, he did not have a good impression of the Yan Clan and was even more disgusted by the trade war.

Suddenly, he thought of Han Tianning's words: 'Love between children, no fuss …'

He liked simple emotions that he wouldn't bother with. They were just like the pure white feelings Han Tianning gave him. Song Haojun's eyes suddenly dimmed, and his heart ached. Han Tianning, hurry up and wake up …

"The shopping mall is like a battlefield, everyone here is a cunning merchant." Tang Rui said indifferently, "You have to face unfathomable people's hearts and learn to protect yourself before you can protect others."

Song Haojun pursed his lips. It was because he was useless that Han Tianning almost lost his life.

Is a woman still a man to defend and protect herself?

"Therefore, when necessary, methods that are more cruel are not unforgivable." Tang Rui had been used to living in darkness ever since he was young. He had seen blood, wounds, and tears, so compared to the pure Song Haojun, he was like a soaked man, "Cruel treatment is better than cruel treatment for others. To a man, taking the initiative is very important."

Tang Rui took a drag on his cigarette, he still said these "cruel" words to Song Haojun.

The entertainment circle was dark and complicated, but because of everyone's protection, he managed to maintain a simple relationship with Song Haojun, something that was hard to come by.

Tang Rui originally wanted to protect his simplicity, but … If she didn't let him face it and grow, she would become his killer.

After being silent for a long time, he replayed the surveillance footage.

In the instant that the truck dashed towards him, a trace of chilliness flashed across his eyes.

He finally got a special doctor.

She was not only a doctor, but a philanthropist. In just a few short years, thousands of compulsory medical institutions have been established in remote and impoverished areas.

This was also due to her having a good husband that could earn money at a young age, the chairman of Wind Cloud Group — Su Muyun.

This was the identity that made people even more interested in. It was also the reason why it was so difficult for her to get one.

There was an overbearing husband who watched over her every day. He forbade her from personally seeing the patient, and forbade her from contacting the male patient and the members of the opposite sex's family … Well, on the whole, she had to stay with him every day, every inch of it, so that she could.

Zhuo Yifeng sat in his spacious office, carefully reading Han Tianning's certificate of diagnosis. His clear and elegant brows faintly creased.

There were many dangers and uncertainties associated with a car accident, plus the high-speed collision with a heavy truck, it was already a miracle that they could survive.

Yan Zixian looked at the dignified and elegant woman with the indifferent temperament of a chrysanthemum. This was the person who tamed that arrogant kid, the obedient Zhuo Yifeng.

He really couldn't judge a book by its cover. She was as gentle as spring water, without any hint of sharpness. However, she was able to make Su Muyun act like a little kitten.

"Mr. Yan, my main focus is on cardiology and the nervous system, so I might not be able to help you, your friend." Zhuo Yi Feng put down the medical certificate in his hand, raised his head, and said to Yan Zhaoge.

"I know you have the best medical team, and the one you bought... The island that has been renamed the Yifeng Muyun, the climate is the most suitable place for me to recuperate. Yan Zixian asked with a faint smile.

"We'll have to observe for a while longer. Her condition must be completely stabilized before we can move her." A hint of a blush appeared on Zhuo Yifeng's elegant face. The damnable Su Muyun wanted to change the Tan Yuehan Island to Yifeng Muyun. It was both unsightly and shameful!

"I can't thank you enough." Yan Zixian immediately extended his hand in gratitude.

"It's nothing. It's the duty of a doctor to save someone's life, not to mention a friend of Mr. Yan's." Zhuo Yifeng politely stood up. Just as he was about to extend his hand, the door was rudely kicked open and a man's dangerous voice sounded out.

"Speak of the devil, what do you mean by bringing my wife here in the middle of a business conversation?" A tall and handsome man appeared at the door, looking at Yan Zixian with a displeased expression.

"Please, not kidnap." Yan Zixian held out his hand and said gracefully.

"Letting those old foxes pester me and bring me here, no matter what, I don't think you're a good partner." Su Muyun was very unhappy. He strode over to Zhuo Yifeng's side and gripped her hand tightly as he coldly stared at Yanzhi.

"Xiao Yun, be a bit more polite." Zhuo Yi Feng's face was filled with helplessness, but he dotingly said, "Mister Yan is trying to help his friend …"

"Nope." Su Muyun interrupted her, still in deep anger.

He said he was invited to come over to negotiate a collaboration. However, he slipped away midway and brought his wife into the office, muttering to himself with ill intentions …

"Sit down, don't block me." Zhuo Yifeng's face slightly darkened. Su Muyun was too tall, and always blocked her line of sight.

Su Muyun bit his lips and looked at Zhuo Yifeng unwillingly before finally obediently sitting down.

"Well, if I have time, can I see the patient first? And then we can fix the time for the transfer. " Zhuo Yifeng said to Yan Zhaoge.

"Anytime." Yan Zixian immediately said, completely ignoring the stinky look on the man's face.

After the three most dangerous days, Han Tianning's room was visited by many people every day.

She usually didn't seem to have any friends, but after this car accident, it was obvious how many connections she had.

Of course, this didn't exclude those who only wanted to meet with him.

However, the ward remained quiet. Many people just stood outside, watching Han Tianning, before setting down a few gifts and leaving.

Wei Ning sat in the resting room outside of the ward. His face was ashen, and it seemed like he hadn't had a good rest in the past few days.

The people in the studio automatically handled some entertainment news. Those photos didn't spread out, but that night, the photo of Song Haojun driving to the district was captured, and Tang Rui carrying some of the ambiguous photos that he rushed out of, and made a few headlines and side news. Soon after, Han Tianning's car accident covered the sky.

The reporters patiently followed up with the reports and speculated about Han Tianning's condition. There were even irresponsible rumours on the internet that Han Tianning was dead …

The people from the studio continuously dealt with these rumors and made preparations for Song Haojun's intimate photos to be spread around.

Only those who weren't familiar with Wei Ning in the entertainment circle and were always taking turns to accompany the Han family's two elders with her parents could open her eyes and see how many people were concerned about her.

Dressed in doctor's clothes, Zhuo Yifeng stood by the sickbed. With the help of his assistant, he calmly and unhurriedly examined Han Tianning's body.

The glass wall was covered by thick curtains. Su Muyun and Yinzi stood outside and waited anxiously.