Lu Wanwan picked up the phone and glanced at it blankly, only to see that it was Fu Shuo's fourth call.

The previous three calls were all because she was worried about Xie Rou's surgery and was not in the mood to answer them. Now that Xie Rou is dead, she can announce the news to Fu Shuo.

Lu Wanwan's cold fingertips slid over the answer button and said "Hello...".

Fu Shuo asked anxiously: "Wanwan, where have you been? My parents and I are going crazy with worry!"

"Fu Shuo..." Lu Wanwan said slowly: "The dean's mother is dead."

After a long period of dead silence, Fu Shuo said worriedly: "Wanwan, I'll go over right now, wait for me!"

After Lu Wanwan said "hmm", he put down his phone.

She didn't say a word in front of Fu Shuo, because Fu Shuo and Xie Rou didn't have a deep bond. She just needed Fu Shuo to come over and do his best.

Li Jingchen on the side asked with unclear emotions: "Is he coming?"

"Yes." Lu Wanwan admitted with a cold face: "The dean's mother has a good impression of Fu Shuo, so I hope he will give her a ride."

As soon as she said these words, Li Jingchen's eyes were covered with clouds: "Dean Xie has a good impression of Fu Shuo, but a bad impression of me, so you asked him to send Dean Xie off, but you suspected that it was me who connived at Lu Weiwei's death.

Thank you, Dean?"

Lu Wanwan's eyes were fixed on the bulging white cloth, refusing to look at him: "You said this, not me."

Li Jingchen felt that her words made him feel colder than when the world speculated that he had framed his father and was imprisoned.

"In other words, do you really think so?"

"What else?" Lu Wanwan's eyes and eyebrows seemed to be stained with frost: "When the dean's mother was shot, you left the ward without looking back. I know you have always been at odds, so...

...You don’t need to look so sad in front of me.”

Li Jingchen's chest heaved violently. He didn't know whether he was angry or what, but it was indeed his behavior that caused her to misunderstand him first. He had to explain patiently: "I received a call from Lu Weiwei and decided to come alone.

At that time, do you know what I was thinking?"

Lu Wanwan pursed her pale lips.

Li Jingchen said softly: "I'm thinking, even if I die, you still have Fu Shuo and An An by your side, and they will make you happy."

Lu Wanwan's eyelashes twitched suddenly. Li Jingchen, who regarded her as his possession, would actually think so?

Li Jingchen continued: "Do you know what Dean Xie said when I planned to follow Lu Weiwei's wishes and reveal that Tang Yezu was killed by someone I ordered?"

Lu Wanwan suddenly looked towards him, not wanting to miss every word of Xie Rou's words.

Li Jingchen said truthfully: "Dean Xie said that she is willing to use her own death to prove Lu Weiwei's crime, so that she will never be able to turn over."

After Lu Wanwan heard this, the tears that had just stopped fell again.

Li Jingchen raised his hand, wiped away her tears carefully, and said: "After Dean Xie was shot, I shot Lu Weiwei immediately, but I didn't know she was wearing a bulletproof vest, so I couldn't kill her.

."

Lu Wanwan asked: "Since you want to kill Lu Weiwei, why do you want the doctor to save her?"

"Because Lu Weiwei had a voice recorder in her hand. When I rushed downstairs to the hospital, the voice recorder was gone. What I wanted to save was not Lu Weiwei. What I wanted was to get the voice recorder back and find out who was behind Lu Weiwei.

"

After a meal, Li Jingchen placed a regretful kiss on her sad brow and said hoarsely: "I didn't mean to leave you alone to bear all this. Forgive me, Wanwan."
Chapter completed!