President Li's ex-wife

Li Yuhan got up silently with the help of Shen Zhiwei, but grabbed her hand before going downstairs: "We must not let them see that we have been drugged."

"I see."

Shen Zhiwei agreed with him.

After all, the two were at the Huo family's banquet. If everyone knew that someone dared to prescribe drugs, it would not only bring trouble to Mrs. Huo, but also make some annoying remarks.

Shen Zhiwei decided to use the wound on Li Yuhan's hand as an excuse to leave.

Although most of their condition has recovered now, they don't know the specific effect of the medicine after all, so it is safest to go to the hospital as soon as possible.

After dismissing the waiters who were looking for them in a few words, Shen Zhiwei explained to Mrs. Huo with a pale face: "Mr. Li accidentally cut his palm just now, and I have been stopping the bleeding for him, so I didn't hear any movement outside. You are causing trouble."

"Does it matter?"

Mrs. Huo had a very good impression of Shen Zhiwei, so when she heard that Li Yuhan was injured, she stepped forward and looked at the two of them with great concern: "Then hurry up, I'll ask the driver to take you to the hospital."

"Then trouble Mrs. Huo."

Shen Zhiwei wanted to refuse, but she didn't expect Li Yuhan to accept Mrs. Huo's help directly, so she could only agree: "Then... let's go."

"This wound is quite serious, treat it as soon as possible, and contact me if there is anything else." Mrs. Huo looked at Shen Zhiwei very apologetically, "It's all my fault, I'll go see you when I'm done."

"It's okay, ma'am, you go first."

After a brief explanation, the two went downstairs and got into the Huo family's car.

Because of the presence of outsiders, Shen Zhiwei was extraordinarily quiet.

"Has the child been sent home?"

"Fu Yue helped send it back."

Shen Zhiwei had already arranged everything, and Li Yuhan continued to close her eyes after hearing that she had received a confirmed answer.

The medicine in him is much more effective than Shen Zhiwei, so it hasn't been completely metabolized yet, there are still fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his neck is also red and hot.

After arriving at the hospital, Shen Zhiwei and Li Yuhan were both arranged to be hospitalized for the sake of safety because it took a day for the results of the drug test.

The doctor had "considerately" arranged the two of them in one ward, but after Shen Zhiwei's repeated refusals, he agreed to change to two single rooms at night.

Helpless, the two could only temporarily stay in a ward until night.

"You rest first, I'll go out for a while."

Shen Zhiwei put on a coat over the hospital gown and was about to leave the ward.

She really didn't want to be alone with Li Yuhan, and Alen was also hospitalized in this hospital.

Shen Zhiwei's condition has almost recovered, she went to see Alen to pass the time, and she can change wards in the evening.

"What are you going for?"

There was an indwelling needle on the back of Li Yuhan's hand, and he suddenly pulled the needle, the pain made Li Yuhan subconsciously frowned.

"I'm going to see Alen."

Although Shen Zhiwei didn't hide it, she didn't care about Li Yuhan's opinion, she turned and went out the door.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Li Yuhan's black pupils began to accumulate a layer of emotions that had never appeared before.

seem……

I don't like her having too much contact with other men.

Looking up and seeing that there was still more than half of the liquid in his infusion bag, Li Yu took out his mobile phone with a cold face and called his assistant: "Have you put away all the things you found just now?"

"It's done!"

The assistant's ambient sound was a bit noisy, but his voice was still firm: "President Li, don't worry, the red wine and medicine powder have been sent for inspection, and I also contacted Mrs. Huo to get the monitoring of the parking lot. Mrs. Huo said that she has sent it to you."

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, Li Yuhan looked at the surveillance video sent to him by the Huo family.

Seeing that sneaky figure approaching his car and putting a bottle of red wine in the trunk, Li Yuhan didn't even have the slightest surprise on his face.

Fortunately, my newly recruited assistant was a veteran and was extremely vigilant. He discovered the place where the car had been moved in the first place, so he quickly discovered Jing Qiu's hands and feet and carried out counter-reconnaissance.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Li Yuhan directly turned off the video: "Come in."

Uncle An walked to Li Yuhan's bedside, and looked at his pale face with concern: "Master, are you feeling better? The attending doctor just said that you should feel comfortable after the infusion. How do you feel now?"

"Much better, nothing."

Li Yuhan sat up a little bit from the bed, and Uncle An put his hands on the side, and said by the way: "I also found some doubts about the matter you asked me to investigate. I brought all the documents here today. When you are in better condition, take some time have a look."

"Give it to me, I'll watch it now, ahem..."

Li Yuhan took the file bag from Uncle An's hand, perhaps the wound was affected by too much movement, Li Yuhan suddenly coughed violently.

"Master, are you alright?"

Uncle An suddenly became nervous, patted Li Yuhan on the back to comfort him, turned around and wanted to call a doctor, but was stopped directly by Li Yuhan: "Don't, it's okay."

At this time, he didn't want to be disturbed by outsiders.

Although Uncle An was worried, he still complied.

Looking at the stack of materials in his hand, Li Yuhan felt even more disappointed.

Shen Zhiwei's DNA copy has still not been found.

"Is it still the result of that year?"

This time he asked Uncle An to restart the investigation because he began to suspect that all the events of the year were done by Jing Qiu, because there was no substantive evidence.

Besides, so many years have passed, it is really difficult to restore all of them.

Uncle An nodded, and turned the document to the last few pages: "But this time I found an overseas account. The maintenance of the fire factory was contracted by this construction team, but the money that came into the account was actually from overseas. , I'm already investigating."

"Transferring funds from overseas accounts..."

Isn't this Jing Qiu's usual method?
"Yuhan! Yuhan! Are you okay?"

While Li Yuhan and Uncle An were flipping through the documents, an anxious voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Fortunately, Uncle An locked the door casually, otherwise Jing Qiu would have just barged in, and maybe he would have seen the two of them investigating her.

"Tsk, why is she here?"

Li Yuhan frowned in displeasure, and put the documents together in one place, and Uncle An put the document bag directly into his arms: "Do you need me to ask Miss Jing to go directly?"

Although Uncle An's words were still polite, there was already a cold killing intent on his face.

Maybe it's inconvenient for Li Yuhan to do anything to Jing Qiu because of sympathy, but he doesn't care.

As long as Li Yuhan gave an order, he would kill Jing Qiu without blinking an eye.

"It's not time to clean her up yet, let her in."