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Thinking of Yu Dongsheng in the mental hospital, even though she was deeply hypnotized, he still remained silent about what happened back then.

It is not difficult to guess that some of the people who were included in the suspect list back then, including Bei Guangming, must have had their memories tampered with.

Apart from Mo Yin, Jiang Yin couldn't think of anyone else with this ability.

For more than a year, whenever she wanted to investigate the case in depth, Mo Yin would try his best to stop her.

She knew that Mo Yin did this because he did not want her life to be threatened.

But Zhuang Xu's death was a psychological shadow that would linger throughout her life.

Looking at Bei Guangming, whose facial features were very similar to Zhuang Xu's.

No matter how resentful Jiang Yin was, he couldn't just watch him die.

She took out an unwrapped medicine bottle from her backpack and threw it in front of Bei Guangming.

"You can maintain your heart beating normally within half a year, and after half a year..."

Halfway through his words, Jiang Yin's voice paused for a few seconds.

"If I were still alive and in a good mood at the time, I would consider doing another heart transplant for you."

After leaving these words, Jiang Yin stood up and was about to leave, but Bei Guangming grabbed his sleeve.

"Even for A Xu, you have to live a good life for me."

Jiang Yin threw his hand away mercilessly.

"It's not anyone else's turn to decide my life or death."

Looking at her leaving figure, Bei Guangming asked, "Can't Bai Yanchen do the same?"

Bei Guangming responded with a heavy door slam.

Zhan Peng was still waiting outside the door. When he saw Jiang Yin walking out with a sullen face, he quickly came over to say hello.

"Ms. Jiang, how is Mr. Bei doing now?"

Zhan Peng and Jiang Yin were old acquaintances, and they knew that this ancestor had an extraordinary status in Bei Guangming's heart.

For her sake, Mr. Bei turned even He Lingyun, who took the initiative to submit a certificate of surrender, and Tian Jingjing, whom she had trained for many years, as discarded chess pieces.

Facing Zhan Peng, Jiang Yin's face no longer looked as bad as before.

"Don't worry, your baby won't die in a short time."

"By the way, Brother Zhan, which floor is the restaurant on? I haven't had breakfast yet."

I didn't feel too hungry when I went out, but my stomach was a little empty now.

"The restaurant in the club is on the twelfth floor. Miss Jiang, do you want me to take you there?"

Jiang Yin rejected Zhan Peng's kindness.

The twelfth floor is a buffet restaurant with all kinds of Chinese and Western food.

Jiang Yin was picking food in the buffet area and caught a familiar face out of the corner of his eye.

Fu Peichen?

Accompanying Fu Peichen was an unfamiliar woman.

The two of them were sitting side by side, talking and laughing in the western food area.

Looking at that, they look like a young couple in love.

Maybe Jiang Yin's eyes were too hot, but Fu Peichen, who was talking to his female companion, clearly felt her gaze.

The two people's eyes quickly hit each other.

Fu Peichen was stunned for a moment, whispered a few words to the female companion beside him, and then walked towards Jiang Yin.

"Miss Jiang, we finally meet again. Where is Mr. Bai Qi? He didn't come with you?"

Jiang Yin was too lazy to say these meaningless words to Fu Peichen.

He pointed at the woman not far away with his chin.

"Who is she?"

Fu Peichen replied calmly.

"This time I come to Belvedere with me as my female companion."

Jiang Yin frowned.

"So what is the current situation? Multi-line development? Two boats?"

"Or do you still regard Luo Yan as a toy that can warm the bed?"

Jiang Yin knew that his tone was not good.

But she saw with her own eyes that her friend's man was very close to another woman, and she couldn't ignore it.

Fu Peichen explained:

"Her name is Zhang Jingxian, she is the daughter of my mother's best friend."

"I have been studying abroad before and just returned to China two months ago."

"Her parents want me to help her expand her social circle. It's hard to say no to an elder's request."

Jiang Yin sneered.

"According to the logic you mentioned, if her parents wanted their daughter to marry a man like you, would you also marry her directly regardless of the elders' request?"

Fu Peichen coughed lightly.

"How can marriage be a joke?"

Jiang Yin suddenly asked: "Do your parents know the existence of Luo Yan?"

Fu Peichen: "Yan Yan and I haven't developed enough to meet our respective parents yet."

Jiang Yin is aggressive.

"Are you admitting that you are just playing with Luo Yan?"

Fu Peichen saw the anger in Jiang Yin's eyes.

"Ms. Jiang, my relationship with Yan Yan is a bit complicated..."

They both regard each other as bed partners and usually get together to eat, drink and have fun.

As for the further step, if Luo Yan didn't say anything, Fu Peichen wouldn't take the initiative to speak.

Everyone has a tacit understanding to maintain the status quo.

When we are both busy, it is common for us not to contact each other for several days.

From a personal perspective, Fu Peichen admires women like Luo Yan.

The two have similar personalities and the same hobbies, and they always have endless topics to talk about when they are together.

Especially in terms of love, the tacit understanding is very high.

But from a practical point of view, once it comes to major marriage matters, he may not be able to help himself.

When the atmosphere reached a deadlock, Zhang Jingxian, who had already chosen her meal, came over.

Fu Peichen only said that he met an old friend.

When Zhang Jingxian saw Jiang Yin's exquisite and beautiful face, she felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

A woman's intuition tells her that she must declare her sovereignty to the other party so that the high-quality boyfriend her parents chose for her will not be taken away by others.

She took the initiative to hold Fu Peichen's arm.

It seemed to be telling Jiang Yin in this way that this man is mine.

Fu Peichen subconsciously wanted to get rid of Zhang Jingxian's closeness, but Zhang Jingxian held his hand and refused to let go.

"Pei Chen, why don't you introduce it to us?"

Jiang Yin didn't give Fu Peichen a chance to speak.

"I'm his current girlfriend's best friend."

Zhang Jingxian: "..."

Fu Peichen: "..."

Such a straightforward self-introduction caught people off guard.

Fu Peichen pushed Zhang Jingxian's hand away.

"You go and sit over there first, I'll come over later."

Zhang Jingxian was a little unhappy.

"Pei Chen, I think I need to know the truth."

"This lady said she is your current girlfriend's best friend. You already have a girlfriend? So who am I?"

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"It's just a third party who interferes with other people's feelings."

Zhang Jingxian's expression changed.

"Don't talk nonsense. When I met Pei Chen, he was still single."

Jiang Yin glared at Fu Peichen rudely.

"If what this lady said is true, then you are undoubtedly a scumbag."

"Young Master Fu, you have two faces in front of you and in the back. Does Luo Yan know?"

Fu Peichen suddenly felt a little dizzy.

"Ms. Jiang, things are not what you think. Yan Yan and I have never officially established a relationship."

Jiang Yin knew that what Fu Peichen said was true.

Because Luo Yan herself said that she and Fu Peichen only talked about sex, not feelings.

But Jiang Yin could tell that Luo Yan liked Fu Peichen.

Otherwise, Fu Peichen wouldn't have cried and begged her for help when he was poisoned.

Luo Yan is just not good at expressing her inner feelings, but that doesn't mean she doesn't care.