Jian Yao suddenly closed her eyes, staggered for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief, her brain even felt dizzy in an instant.

Her cold hands, feet and heart began to warm up gradually, but...

"Doctor, why did my mother suddenly get sick this time? I just visited her yesterday. My mother's condition is very stable."

The doctor didn't know, but a little nurse behind him said: "I'm not very clear either. I heard from my colleagues that it seems that this morning, a large group of reporters suddenly broke into the patient's ward, which stimulated the patient's condition. It will lead to a burst."

Another little nurse immediately said quickly: "Isn't that right, I heard that the patient vomited blood on the spot."

The doctor's expression changed, and he gave the little nurse a stern look. He was the one who performed the operation, and he knew that the patient he was operating on had some background and was a person who was instructed by the above to take more care of him.

This matter, if you really want to count it, the hospital should also bear some responsibility.

After all, the patient was stimulated by someone in the hospital. If you really have to think about it, the hospital is also responsible for improper care. They were worried about their family members causing trouble. These young nurses, one by one, think that the problem is not big enough, and say that talk.

Jian Yao knew that her mother was deliberately stimulated like this again, her eyes were already red with hatred, and when she heard that she sprayed blood on the spot, her heart was in pain like dripping blood.

"Do you know who it is?"

The two little nurses looked at each other, looked at the doctor, and after getting permission, said cautiously: "The hospital investigated the monitoring and found that these reporters seem to be recruited by a woman."

"I know that woman, she is a star, her name is Yang Yan."

Jian Yao only felt her heart burn, what a familiar word, when the smoke made her mother go ill at the municipal hospital, didn't the little nurse over there say the same thing.

Yangyan, Yangyan, I didn't expect it to be you again, how dare you...

Her face was very calm at the moment, not at all like the last time, she ran over to seek revenge in a rage, her face was a little calm and scary.

She stayed in the hospital, saw her mother with her own eyes, and left after confirming that her mother was fine. As soon as she left the hospital gate, she directly contacted Shen Mo.

This is the first time she has called him since she met Shen Mo.

The silence on the other side really felt a little flattered. He picked it up immediately, with a warm smile on his lips as always, but before he said anything, Jian Yao said directly and coldly.

"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry to bother you. I need your help. Yang Yan is an artist of your company, right? I'm in a hurry to find her, and I need to know where she is right away."

She didn't speak fast, and her tone was very calm, but her tone was very cold, the coldness that could be felt through the mobile phone, and the silence and sensitivity immediately found something wrong.

"...Jian Yao, what happened?" He asked tentatively.

Jian Yao's complexion changed slightly, but the brows became colder, mixed with impatience, and the corners of her eyes became scarlet: "If you don't know the location of Yangyan, forget it."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly, stopped a car and planned to go to Yang Yan's house to block people first.

Listening to the beeps in his ears, the silence on the other end didn't know what to say. He was sensitive to the fact that something had happened, thought for a second, and immediately called the assistant.

The assistant quickly informed him of Yang Yan's current location, Shen Mo didn't call, but directly sent the address to Jian Yao by text message.

After the clarification at the Yangyan development conference last time, he knew that the inside story had something to do with Cheng Yuxiu and Jian Yao, and now it is definitely not easy for Jian Yao to find Yangyan.
He frowned and thought for a while, picked up his coat and went out.

As for Jian Yao in the car, after receiving the text message, she asked the driver to turn around with a blank expression.

The critical illness notification from the hospital told Jian Yao, and naturally told Cheng Yuxiu, but Cheng Yuxiu was in the suburbs at that time, so even if he rushed back, it was still a step too late.

But fortunately, Jian Yao's mother had a successful operation, which is considered safe.

After he understood what had happened, he learned that it was the woman Yang Yan who was responsible again. His face was gloomy and terrifying. Looking at the location of Jian Yao's non-stop movement on the phone, he immediately asked Chang Yun to follow her.

Because Yang Yan still has a magazine shoot in the afternoon, so at the moment, she is in the recording studio. As for the things that she handles by herself during the day, she has long since left them behind.

Jian Yao arrived at the destination and strode towards the recording studio, but she didn't see Yang Yan. After asking the staff, she found out that Yang Yan went to the bathroom.

With calm eyes, she strode towards the bathroom with big strides.

Jian Yao looked at several cubicles in the bathroom, it was a coincidence that there was no one else, only the door in the middle was closed, she moved slowly, closed and locked the bathroom door.

Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a wet square dishcloth on the table of the sink, which might have been forgotten by the cleaner, and she took the dishcloth in her hand.

The next second, the only closed door opened, accompanied by the sound of flushing water.

As soon as Yang Yan came out, she met Jian Yao's bottomless black pupils, her eyes shrank suddenly, her heart tightened, which startled her, she opened her mouth.

"you……"

Before she could say the following words, when Jian Yao saw her, her calm eyes suddenly began to surge, and in an instant, it seemed that a monstrous wave was brewing inside.

She rushed forward, with a stern face, and pulled her well-dressed hair, and pulled it down fiercely.

"Ah..." Yang Yan cried out in pain.

Taking advantage of her opening her mouth wide, Jian Yao directly stuffed the rag into her mouth with such ruthlessness that she wished she could eat the rag.

"Um..."

Yang Yan stared wide-eyed, with blue veins popping out of his forehead, struggling desperately, gagging non-stop, you know, this rag was not wrung out, and it was stuffed so forcefully by Jian Yao.

The dirty water on the rag, mixed with the smell, was all poured into the throat of the smoke in this way, and the taste was so simple.

Jian Yao blocked her mouth, and pulled her out violently by pulling her hair, Yang Yan wanted to die in pain, only felt that her scalp was about to be ripped off.

"Yangyan, I said it last time, if you dare to attack my mother, I will not let you go." Her voice was hoarse, as if she came from hell.

Jian Yao herself didn't realize how terrifying and ferocious her expression and eyes were at the moment, and there was nothing left in her mind at the moment.

There was only one thought, to let Yang Yan die, as if her mother would be completely safe only if she died.

Adhering to this idea, Jian Yao completely gave up her hands, leaving the smoke on the ground, kicking the high heels under her feet, kicking, kicking with all her strength.

With the force of her feet, the whites of her eyeballs began to turn red.

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