Lin Lian's cell phone rang, and she looked at Lin Qinru's name helplessly.

Mr. Lin called her even though she couldn't speak.

The nurse looked over and asked, "Ms. Lin, do you want me to pick it up for you?"

"Um."

Lin Lian gave the phone to the nurse and wrote on the paper, "Press speakerphone."

The caregiver pressed hands-free.

Lin Qinru's voice came over, "Lin Lian, what's wrong with you?"

The nurse looked at Lin Lian, who showed her the written words.

The nurse said: "Ms. Lin can't speak now. She asked you to send her a message."

Lin Qinru listened to this unfamiliar voice and looked at the email sent by Lin Lian again.

"Mr. Lin, I had an accident and I can't speak. It will take about a week before I can be discharged from the hospital. When I return to Paris, if you have any questions, send me a message and I will reply to you."

Lin Qinru said: "Okay, I'll send her a message."

Hang up the phone.

The nurse handed the phone to Lin Lian, who smiled with thanks in his eyes.

Soon, Lin Qinru's message came over.

"How could an accident happen?"

"I don't know either, but don't worry, Mr. Lin, I'm not serious. I'll be fine in a few days."

You can be discharged from the hospital as soon as the injury on your neck heals.

She asked the doctor and found that one week was enough.

Lin Qinru looked at the news and frowned.

I can't even say anything, and I can't even say it's not serious.

"Please take a break from work during this period and have a good rest. I will arrange for someone to take over your work temporarily, so you don't have to worry."

Lin Lian looked at this message, thought for a moment, and then turned back, "Can you tell me the progress of the work by then?"

She wanted to do her own work personally, but there was nothing wrong with Mr. Lin's approach.

She is recovering from her injuries and cannot work. It is best to leave her to the right person so as not to delay the work progress.

"I'll tell you, don't worry."

"good."

"Okay, call me."

He wanted to hear her talk.

"Um."

Lin Qinru watched the screen of his mobile phone go dark and looked at the report on his computer.

Lin Lian was injured, and Lian Shi and Liu Jin got married. He always felt that there was some connection between them. In order to prevent the smooth launch of this year's new brand, he felt that he needed to know something about the situation.

Lin Qinru took the mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

Shut down.

He frowned and called another number.

This time someone answered the call.

"Mr. Lin."

Fu Cheng's voice came.

Lin Qinru asked, "Are you Zhan always on the plane again?"

"Yes."

Generally, most of the time when the phone is shut down during the flight, it is on the plane.

"Okay, I can't contact him. I'm asking you and you should know." "Mr. Lin, please."

"Lian Shi and Liu Jin are really going to get married?"

The information on the Internet was inaccurate, and unless Lianshi said it himself, he wouldn't believe it.

Unexpectedly, Fu Cheng fell silent after he asked this question.

"Why, is this a lie?"

Fu Cheng said: "Mr. Lin, I think it is better for you to ask Mr. Zhan this question."

It was difficult for him to answer this question.

Lin Qinru frowned, "If you put it like that, it seems that something is wrong."

"When will he get off the plane?"

Fu Cheng looked at the time and said, "There are still five hours left."

"Well, I understand."

Five hours later, he called Lian Shi.

The car stopped at Sky Psychiatric Hospital. Han Zaixing got out of the car and walked in.

He went directly to the front desk and asked, "Where is Ward 3108?"? The front desk pointed outside and said, "On the 31st floor of the inpatient building next door, you can find it after you go up there."

"OK, thanks."

Han Zaixing turned around and went to the building next door.

Five minutes later, he stopped outside Ward 3108.

But before he even entered, he heard shouting inside.

"I'm not mentally ill, please let me out!"

"Let me out!"

"I didn't want to kill Lin Lian, I just... I just wanted to threaten Zhan Lian with her, I didn't mean it..."

"Let me out!"

"..."

Han Zaixing clenched his hands and a smile appeared on his face.

This smile is very ironic.

In the ward, Lin Lian read the email he had sent to Lin Qinru before, and then made a new document about the current progress and subsequent plans and sent it to Lin Qinru.
Chapter completed!