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"Not her. It's someone else! " Ma Wen shook his head and passed the fingerprint information to Ling Chen. Ling Chen only took a glance, and his face darkened, "Ma Wen, reinforce the guards. Someone else trespassed into Jian Fan's room, and if she was harmed in any way, it would be brought to the Public Security Bureau for justice! "

"Yes, CEO!" Marvin accepted the order and left.

Ling Chen glanced at him, then turned around and walked towards the company.

The fire in his heart burned, but his expression was even calmer. He undid a button on his shirt and pulled it off. When General Ling Chen tore it off, it added to his charm.

Su Rui was in the office discussing matters with Ling. When she saw Ling Chen push open the door, she was stunned for a moment. Then, with understanding, she walked up to him.

"Ling, you go down first." Su Rui stepped forward and looked at Ling Chen's open chest, her eyes filled with anticipation.

It had been a long time since Ling Chen had acted so unruly in front of her. This time, it was probably because Jian Fan had truly angered him that he thought of me, right?

She felt bitter, but also happy, as if whatever she had to pay for being with Ling Chen was acceptable to Su Rui.

Ling stood on the side, looking at the two of them as if they were a couple made of gods. He was very jealous.

But on the surface, she still pretended to be obedient and nodded her head, missing Ling Chen and walking out.

However, Ling Chen had only taken a single step when he grabbed his wrist.

"Chen?" In the midst of Su Rui's startled voice, Ling Chen pulled Ling into his arms.

"Su Rui, I'll look for you later." Ling Chen held Ling Ling and walked out. Before leaving, Ling Ling shot a look of schadenfreude at Su Rui. Could it be that she did not do as he said and chose to inform Ling Chen instead, that was why Ling Chen treated her coldly?

Panic rose in her heart, and no matter how Suri tried to comfort herself, she was restless.

She picked up her cell phone and wanted to call Ling Chen. After hesitating for a moment, she dialed Ma Wen's number.

"Sister Rui, Miss Jane Fan is very well." Marvin said something and hung up.

But just this one sentence was enough to let a smart person like Su Rui know what was going on. She calmed down a little and smiled. She then turned her head to the documents, waiting for Ling Chen's lunch.

Ling was being embraced by Ling Chen. His manly aura made her heart jump. Even though his hands didn't start a fire on her, she had already turned into a pool of spring water, wishing that she could wrap him up and take him for herself. Along the way, everyone's eyes were filled with envy. Ling straightened her waist and was so happy that she couldn't control herself.

The corner of her mouth curved into a smile. Ling Chen took in her haughty attitude, and with a cold smile, Ling Chen brought her out of the office and into the car.

It was not the car his identity had symbolized, nor was it a Lincoln grade sports car. Ling Chen took Ling directly to a silver grey van. The sign in front was something Ling had never seen before, but she was sure that the car wasn't too expensive.

Ling Chen, why did you take her to such a car? Wasn't she supposed to enjoy supercars like Lincoln, Rolls-Royce, and Brad's air quality?

There was suspicion in Ling Chen's eyes, and she was just about to ask when Ling Chen got out of the car. She was the only one left in the car, along with the strong smell of sweat.

"Ling, come with us!" The strange male voice behind her and the gun at the back of her head allowed Ling to see the truth.

She wanted to explain something to Ling Chen, but what she got instead was Ling Chen's cold smile and the strong smell of ether.

Her head grew dizzy and the image of Ling Chen became more and more blurred before her eyes. She opened her eyes to get a clear look, but in the end, her vision went dark and she fainted.

"Take her straight to the interrogation room." Ling Yun waved his hand, and the car sped away.

About ten minutes later, a silver van stopped outside the police station of the Sha and Tang District.

The car was empty and the driver and the people inside had been taken to the interrogation room.

Ye Han sat in the interrogation room, frowning as he looked at the woman slowly waking up.

"Where am I? You, you have illegally kidnapped me! " Ling rubbed her eyes, and when she got a clear look at the surroundings, she started to yell.

Ye Han signaled someone to help her with some psychological counseling. Only then did she gradually calm down.

Ye Han asked about his age, occupation, and marital status before passing a document in front of Ling'er. Inside the document was a picture of Zhou Fu, as well as his tragic death.

"Why do you want me to see this? I don't know him! " Ling's face was pale, as if this was the first time she had seen such a photo.

"Is that so? But the facts show that this is not the case! " Ye Han harrumphed and took out another photo from his bag, which was the one Song Chengyou gave to Ling Chen. In this photo, Ling looked backwards in the direction Zhou Fu had stood.

"What can this prove?" He might have been the staff there. So many of us are here, how can you say that I know him? " At this moment, she finally understood Ling Chen's intentions. He wanted her to die for Jane Fan. In his eyes, this was the only use she had.

No, no! She did not want to die, and even more so, she did not want to die for the sake of her love rival!

"How do you know where he works?" Ye Han smiled, "Miss, this morning, a murder case was committed at the Mercy Hospital. Despite the attempted murder, we managed to find the same criminal information as the criminals. This information is the thing that is still stuck on your hand at this moment. "

"You, what nonsense are you spouting?" Ye Han's words made Ling Xin fearful. She hurriedly wiped her hands, but was led away by a policewoman. When she came back, her face was already pale. He didn't want to say anything.

"I, I plead guilty. Can you let me make a call? " Ling had been identified as the murderer. Her face was pale and she desperately wanted someone to talk to.

"Of course." Ye Han was very open-minded. In his jurisdiction, all calls were monitored, so he was not afraid of revealing any information related to the case.

"Thank you." Ling looked up at him, picked up her cell phone, and walked to the corner.

Ye Han and the others walked out, and the sound of something shattering could be heard from inside. Finally, with a bang, the heavy object fell onto the ground.

Ye Han and the others pushed open the door and saw the bloodstains on the wall and the unconscious Ling on the floor.

She committed suicide!

"Send him to the hospital!" Ye Han immediately ordered, but an experienced old policeman shook his head.

Pointing at the corner of Ling's mouth, he bitterly smiled. Ye Han followed his gaze, and only then did he realize that in order to bite the secret, Ling Ling had not only crashed into a wall, but had also taken poison.

The murder of Zhou Fu ended with Ling's suicide. Because the evidence was conclusive, Ling was convicted, and Jane Fan, who was always regarded as a suspect in the crime, finally left the Mercy Hospital. After staying in the hospital for less than a week, Jane Fan felt as if she had gone mad, and her entire body felt uncomfortable.

Pan Wenfang personally went to the hospital to pick up Jian Fan. Ling Chen stood on the stairs and watched as they snuggled their way out, a trace of reluctance hung on the corner of his mouth.

Jian Fan seemed to have sensed something and turned around, only to discover that he did not see anything.

"Xiaofan, are you waiting for someone?" Pan Wenfang held onto Jian Fan, while Little Fan's skin color was a little abnormal in the hospital.

"Nope." Jian Fan shook his head. She clearly felt a pair of eyes earlier, but when she turned around, she saw nothing.

A wave of suspicion arose in his heart. Jane Fan smiled and leaned on Pan Wenfang's shoulder, "Little aunt, Little Fan has been starving and thin recently." "When you go back, you must properly make up for it to Xiaofan."

"Of course I'll supplement it for you. However, young people these days are all talking about losing weight. Xiaofan, are you sure you really need Little Aunt to help you? " Pan Wenfang lovingly stroked Jane Fan's hair. She was like her daughter, she would love to spoil her every day. How could she bear to let others suffer the pain of losing weight!

"Of course! Little Fan couldn't wait to eat until he became a little fat pig, as Little Fan's cooking skills were so good. "Xiaofan doesn't need to diet to lose weight. He's giving up on the good welfare that belongs to Xiaofan!" After experiencing this incident, her relationship with Pan Wenfang became even closer. Zhou Fu's death let Jane Fan know that she must treat her family well. In case one day they were not there, she would feel sad alone.

Pan Wenfang drove Jian Fan back to his hometown while Yan Qirui and Yan Shaotian were already waiting at the door. When Yan Shaotian saw Jian Fan get off the car, he immediately rushed towards him. Yan Qirui slightly frowned. He went to the trunk to grab Jian Fan's things. After giving a deep look at Jian Fan, he went upstairs.

Lunch, Pan Wenfang prepared a lavish meal. Yan Shaotian and Jian Fan ate quite a lot, but Yan Qili only ate a little symbolically before entering the study room. "When Jian Fan saw him leave, he couldn't help but sigh. He cast a suspicious gaze at Yan Shaotian, causing his face to turn completely red.

"Sister Fan, don't look at me like that. I've almost forgiven him. However, how can men sometimes be so clear about this? " Yan Shaotian curled his lips and picked up one of Jane Fan's favorite dishes. With a bitter smile, she began to eat slowly.

After lunch, Yan Shaotian returned to his bedroom. Pan Wenfang picked up her plate and went into the kitchen.

Jane Fan followed Pan Wenfang. By the time she put the plate into the sink, she had already pulled on her gloves and turned on the detergent.

"Xiaofan, you don't need to do this. "It's just a small matter." Pan Wenfang stopped Jian Fan. She was the one who did all the housework at home, and the help from Jian Fan caused her eyes to turn red. If she really did have a daughter, would she be as obedient as Jane Fan?

"Little Aunt, just let me do it." I stayed in the hospital for a week and I didn't exercise. I felt like I was crippled. " Jian Fan giggled and pushed her to the side. He quickly washed the dishes and put them away before wiping his hands and putting his arm around Pan Wenfang, "Little aunt, let's go out for a walk."

"Alright." The two of them went downstairs to the garden.

It was noon and there was no one in the garden. Jian Fan and Pan Wenfang were strolling leisurely and their mood finally improved.

"Little Aunt, how is Uncle Yan's relationship with Little Tian?" Jian Fan's eyes were bright. It was obvious that he was very concerned about Yan Shaotian and Yan Qirui. Pan Wenfang nodded and then sighed, "The relationship between father and son has been settled. "Even though I was unable to follow through with the development that I had expected, compared to the tense situation from before, it is still much better."

"Yes." Jane Fan nodded and suddenly thought of something.

"Little aunt, it seems like the police force is organizing a basketball game recently. When Uncle Yan was young, he was a good basketball player, right? " Seeing Pan Wenfang's face suddenly turn red because of his words, Jian Fan felt that this plan of his was quite feasible.

"Yes." He paid a lot of attention to exercise when he was young, and he pays a lot of attention to it now. " Pan Wenfang did not directly answer his question, but her bright eyes told him the answer.