Chapter 548: Ye Lancheng vs. Thoren

Hospital.

The ward was quiet, An Zhisu fell asleep quietly, Ye Lancheng sat next to him. He did not hold a video conference today, nor did he read the documents sent by Gao Qi early in the morning. He was just sitting, waiting for someone, someone who would definitely come.

As time passed by minute by minute, the expected knocking sounded in silence. Lao Jiu pushed the door and entered with a long-lost smile on his face: "Big Young Master, he is here."

Ye Lancheng nodded.

Lao Jiu quit and invited someone in a short while.

Thorne's tall figure walked into the ward. He was only a little shorter than Ye Lancheng. He could be on par with Ye Lancheng by wearing a little leather shoes with heels. Ye Lancheng sat on the sofa and slightly raised his eyelids. Although he was sitting, he had a cold and terrifying aura.

Thorne also looked at him. This was the first time he had seen Ye Lan and others. As reported by the media, he was a cold and inhumane man. You could not see any emotion in him.

But Thorne knew that he cared about the life of the woman in the bed, as much as his eyes.

After a moment of silence, Ye Lancheng slowly stood up, without a word of communication, and walked directly outside the ward.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill her?" Seeing that he was so relieved, Thorne couldn't help but speak first.

"She has one hair, and An Tingnuan has one finger." Ye Lancheng didn't even give him the light, and raised his wrist to look at the time: "Ordinary people can only last for three days without eating or drinking, and now 24 hours have passed."

Ye Lancheng's speech was so brief and direct, and in just two short sentences, he conveyed two messages to Thorne again.

Thorne's palm inserted into his pants pocket tightened slightly into a fist. Ye Lancheng was reminding himself that An Tingnuan had not eaten or drunk for 24 hours.

Ye Lancheng walked out with confidence. He knew very well that Thorne would not let others see how he awakened An Zhisu, so he did not waste time with Thorne Moji.

The door behind him was closed, Thorne took a deep breath, then calmed down his worries about An Tingnuan and walked towards the hospital bed step by step.

An Zhisu was still immersed in that dream. In the dream, she collided with a car repeatedly. The other party's driver got out of the car and knocked on her window to talk to her. She left the contact information for the other party. The other party bent his neck and slipped out a cross pendant from his slender neck. She looked at the pendant and shook it, and then repeated it again and again.

"An Zhisu..."

Suddenly, someone was calling her name on the quiet road. She suddenly looked at the other car window. A terrifying face was pressed against the window glass, terrifying and hideous, like a vampire with fangs exposed, trying to break through the car window, trying to suck her blood.

An Zhisu shouted in horror, and his sleeping eyes opened instantly.

There was still horror in her pupils, and her mouth was still slightly open, but no sound came out of her throat. The scream she heard turned out to be just a dream.

The familiar smell of the ceiling and disinfectant made her know where she was in an instant. She still stared at her eyes, her pupils shrank, and she couldn't help but start to recall what happened.

She went to the hospital to visit Grandma Xu and went to have dinner with Xu Baozhu, which was around Xu Baozhu's neck...

"You're awake." The memory was suddenly interrupted, and An Zhisu looked at the speaker in shock.

It was a completely unfamiliar face with her outline, with a very tough outline and three-dimensional facial features. It was obviously an oriental face, but it gave her a mixed-race feeling. When she didn't speak, she looked like a sculpture, lifelike but lacked spirituality.

An Zhisu felt that this face looked familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it anymore. She made a hard time thinking about it and asked, "Who are you?"

Thorne smiled slightly and answered the question irrelevantly: "Don't you remember? You've been in a coma for several days."

"What!" An Zhisu was startled, his voice slightly raised: "Why did I fall into a coma for so long? What happened? Why don't I remember it."

Everyone outside could hear the loud noise. Thorne frowned slightly. Before he could ask more questions, Ye Lancheng had already walked in.

"Acheng." Seeing Ye Lancheng, An Zhisu almost jumped out of the bed, nervous and scared.

Ye Lancheng came over and hugged her in a few steps.

"Acheng, who is he? He said I've been in a coma for several days. What happened to me? Why don't I remember it again?" An Zhisu got into Ye Lancheng's arms, very scared, and his little face was filled with unknown fear.

Ye Lancheng looked at Thorne with sharp eyes.

Thorne smiled and spread his hands, looking like he was not concerned about his own affairs.

"Mr. Ding is such a good method." Ye Lancheng squeezed out a sentence from his teeth.

The little wife in her arms trembled suddenly and looked at Thorne tremblingly: "You... are... Ding Qi!"

Her voice was trembling, and her trembling teeth were knotting, as if she was in an ice cellar that was dozens of degrees below zero.

Thorne smiled gently and warmly: "Who is Ding Qi? I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person. My name is Thorne, a partner and psychologist at Fairn Psychological Clinic in London, England. I am a British man."

Ye Lancheng's disdainful cold sneer overflowed from his teeth: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you have dark hair and dark eyes, I really don't realize that you are a hybrid bloodline."

The gentle smile on Thorne's face froze instantly, as if it was frozen by Ye Lan in one sentence.

An Zhisu buried in Ye Lancheng's arms:...

People who curse people so well are different, but those who read a lot of books are different.

"Where is Tingnuan?" Knowing that his mouth was so poisonous that Ye Lancheng, Thoren no longer humiliated himself and directly asked An Tingnuan's whereabouts.

"I'm not a policeman, how do I know?" Ye Lancheng asked and asked questions without knowing it.

Thorne's eyes widened: "You're just untrustworthy!"

"Did I promise you something?" Ye Lancheng asked back, very confused, and looked at Lao Jiu who was standing at the door.

Lao Jiu's head shook like a fan.

Thorne was almost furious when he saw the master and servant singing together and not planning to fulfill the conditions.

"It is the police's business to find someone. If Dr. Thorne suspects that An Tingnuan has been kidnapped, he can call the police. By the way, you can experience the effectiveness of our country's police. I think it will be higher than that of your UK." Ye Lancheng is the kind of person who rarely likes to speak and stab others. He has time to talk and move his fingers to make the other party beg for mercy, but Thorne stabs him with words first, and he won't be polite. If you can't stab him to death, you will lose.

Thoren was almost stabbed and bleeding. How could he think that Ye Lancheng was a rogue? He awakened An Zhisu and handed over An Tingnuan. Isn’t this the default condition?

You actually regretted it, are you still shameless?

Thorne really wants to expose Ye Lan as a scoundrel so that the general public can know that this is just a villain who doesn’t keep his word and doesn’t keep his promises, a hypocrite, and a shameless person!

"Doctor Thorne, our country's alarm number is 110. Do you need my help to call?" Lao Jiu was very good at cooperating with Ye Lancheng and weakly finished the operation.

Thorne took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Ye Lancheng would not dare to kill An Tingnuan. He must have been angry with him on purpose. He should not panic and he must remain steady.

Thinking of this, Thoren finally calmed down and gave Ye Lancheng a "look" look. He didn't ask where An Tingnuan was, and turned around and walked away with a meteor.
Chapter completed!