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Han Wenshan can still lend a helping hand to people who are no longer related, which at least shows that he is a conscientious person.

Seeing Song Zhujun's miserable look, I sighed in my heart and asked, "Ms. Song, what are your plans for the future?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Song Zhujun shook his head with blank eyes, as if he had lost hope in this world.

I thought for a while and said, "Ms. Song, would you mind listening to me?"

Song Zhujun gently raised his eyes to look at me.

"Ms. Song, actually seeing someone's face clearly is a new beginning. The past has passed. In addition to your ex-husband, there are always other relatives. Life will not be without a way out." I advised.

Song Zhujun was silent for a while and nodded to me: "Thank you."

"Ms. Song, I want to ask you one more question."

"Please say."

"How much do you remember about the 18th floor of Yunhui Yayuan?" I asked seriously.

Due to the blood relationship, Song Zhujun still has some memories about Song Yalan. Try to get as many clues from her as possible to piece together the truth about Song Yalan's accident.

"Why are you all so interested in the 18th floor? Lan Lan also asked me the same question. She even said that the person living on the 18th floor is my sister." A deep look appeared on Song Zhujun's thin face. Deeply surprised.

"But I am obviously an only child and have no brothers or sisters."

"Mr. Li, what happened? Am I really insane and lost part of my memory?"

"No, Ms. Song, don't worry, you are in good spirits. Someone did live on the 18th floor. You just need to tell me what you know. Don't think too much about the rest."

"But why does Lan Lan always insist that I have a sister?" Song Zhujun was confused.

"I can't explain this to you. All I can say is that terrible things have happened to the people living on the 18th floor. It will not be good for Miss Zhan to continue the investigation."

"A scary thing? Is it related to those weird sounds I heard?" Song Zhujun was stunned, his eyes full of worry, "Lanlan has also been to the 18th floor. She actually has the key to that house. She will Nothing will happen?"

"As long as she stops investigating, everything will be fine." I comforted her.

"If it's so dangerous, why do you want to investigate the people on the 18th floor?"

I smiled bitterly: "That person brought me some trouble. I need to find her to get out of danger. I hope Ms. Song can help me."

"Mr. Li saved me, of course I am willing to help you, but..." Song Zhujun frowned and stretched out a thin hand to rub his temples, as if he had a headache.

"I don't know why. My memory of the 18th floor is getting less and less. My head hurts when I think about it too hard. It's very uncomfortable."

"Ms. Song, don't worry, I'm very grateful for your help. You should have a good rest during this period, and it won't be too late to remember when your body recovers."

"Lan Lan," Song Zhujun still had something to say.

At this time, the ward door was pushed open, and Zhan Lan came back with a large bag of fruit.

Song Zhujun and I looked at each other and stopped talking in a tacit understanding.

"What were we talking about just now? Why didn't you talk about it as soon as I came back?" Zhan Lan took out the orange from the plastic bag and sat beside the hospital bed to peel it slowly.

"We were talking about you just now." Song Zhujun smiled weakly.

"Did he say bad things about me?" Zhan Lan glanced at me.

"You are a good girl, beautiful and good at taking care of others. Whoever marries you will be lucky." Song Zhujun smiled and said, "Mr. Li, don't you think so?"

"Ah? I guess so." I said casually, "Since Ms. Song is fine, I'm relieved. I won't disturb your rest. I'll take my leave now."

"Lanlan, please send Mr. Li off for me."

"It's not like he doesn't know the way."

Zhan Lan complained, put the peeled orange segments in Song Zhujun's hands, stood up and saw me out.

"What on earth did Sister Zhujun tell you? It's so mysterious." Zhan Lan couldn't wait to ask after leaving the door.

"You want to know? Then you have to exchange something." I looked mysterious.

"You want to put the tips back, are you underestimating my IQ?" Zhan Lan snorted coldly.

"I know you are the smartest and I can't deceive you. To tell you the truth, I need the tips for urgent use." I stopped.

"Don't fool me." Zhan Lan tilted his head.

"Life-saving matters are very important." I looked at Zhan Lan seriously. "If you really don't want to return the kit to me, you can just let me take one of the talismans."

"What life-saving thing? Don't think I can't see it. What magic talisman is the most important to you? If you take it away, it will be useless if you keep it in my hand!" Zhan Lan hugged his shoulders, Very vigilant.

"Miss Zhan, I'm not kidding you. The worst thing I can do is make less money, but for others, it means losing a life!"

My expression was very serious and I didn't mean to be playful at all.

Zhan Lan's bright eyes looked at me hard. After a while, he gritted his teeth, took out the kit from his pocket, and held the three yellow talismans tightly in his small green hands.

"Which talisman do you want?"

"This." What I need is the God-breaking Talisman. After thinking about it, I pointed to the Peach Blossom Talisman and said, "Give me this Talisman too. Keeping it will do you no good. You can keep the rest for yourself. It will bring good luck.”

"Then I want this." Zhan Lan slyly put away the Peach Blossom Talisman and gave me the God-breaking Talisman and the Luck-increasing Talisman. "The more you care about something, the more I want to keep it."

"As long as you are happy." I shook my head speechlessly, put away the two talismans, and prepared to leave.

"Hey, you haven't told me yet what Sister Zhujun said to you."

I turned around and smiled evilly at Zhan Lan.

"I want you to change your temper and be a lady, otherwise you may not be able to get married!"

"That's nonsense, Li Yunfeng, do you deserve a beating?" Zhan Lan raised her pink fist, baring her teeth and claws like an angry kitten.

But she had no chance of revenge, because after I said that, I greased my soles and ran away.

After leaving the hospital, I contacted Han Wenshan.

"Mr. Han, have you found Mr. Wang?"

"I didn't find him, but maybe I have another way to save Mr. Han. I need Mr. Han's help."

"Great! As long as I, Han Wenshan, can save the dog, I will do my best." Han Wenshan's excitement and surprise can be heard through his mobile phone.

Even though he is a business tycoon, when faced with the issue of the life safety of his children, his reaction is the same as that of other ordinary parents. The level of nervousness even exceeds the concern for his own life.

I smiled lightly.

"It's very simple. Give me the woman's detailed identity information. I think I'm going to meet her for a while."