At about one o'clock on Tuesday, the affiliated hospital plastic surgery center.

After lunch, Wang Chuan, who had been squinting for more than ten minutes, washed his face and sat behind his desk and was about to start work in the afternoon when he heard the office door being pushed open suddenly.

Wang Chuan was furious and was about to slap the table. When he looked up, he found that the person who came in was a heavy expression on his face.

"Ziruo, what's wrong? Who made you angry?"

When he came to the nearest, he said calmly and flashed his phone in front of Wang Chuan's face.

The phone almost hit Wang Chuan's nose when the distance was close.

Wang Chuan glanced at it, reached out and pressed his calm hand gently, and smiled: "Listen to the wind on the Internet is just an unscrupulous rumor report. Didn't you talk to Feifan on the phone?"

"No need to be angry about such a thing!"

He stood up in the office with both hands, leaned forward, and stared straight at Wang Chuan.

"I checked it. The information on the Internet comes from several reports from the United States. Those reports from the United States include pictures and some live videos, which do not look like fake news."

"I calculated the time. According to common sense, this Los Angeles gun battle with more than ten people killed or injured, it should be the time when Feifan went to the airport, and it was also the time when he and Duan Yu couldn't connect to their phones."

As if he leaned forward on his upper body, he would make his sense of oppression stronger.

"Fefan said that he had an emergency surgery in Los Angeles at that time, so he couldn't answer my phone."

"Aunt Zhong, who returned to Los Angeles, said the same thing."

"Director Wang Chuan, are you hiding something from me?"

Wang Chuan was stared at by Yan Su, feeling uncomfortable, but he was secretly blaming Yan Feifan in his heart.

You guys said you didn't let your sister worry about it, and you would tell her the truth face to face when you come back.

Now, a lie must be covered with at least ten lies.

Although the death reports that were exposed online were rumored, they also leaked the gun battle.

"That...that...that's calm..."

Wang Chuan delayed his mouth and quickly thought about how to make this happen.

His appearance made him feel anxious.

I saw her slamming her desk.

I don’t know if I had my hand hurt, or I was worried and scared, but my eyes turned red and tears were about to flow out.

"Zhiruo, don't cry, don't cry..."

Wang Chuan stood up and said in a panic: "I will tell you, I will tell you all..."

After pausing, he stressed: "First of all, you must be clear that Feifan is very safe now, he is flying to the seaside plane, and you can reach the seaside in the evening."

"That, that gunfight report is indeed true, Feifan has indeed had an unlucky encounter."

"But, extraordinary his divine light protects his body..."

Speaking of this, Wang Chuan found that tears in his eyes were flowing out as if the gate had been opened.

He quickly pulled out more than a dozen pieces of paper to wipe Yan Ziruo's tears.

"Zhiruo, don't cry, don't cry, Feifan is fine now, really fine..."

Yan Ziruo reached out to snatch the paper from Wang Chuan's hand, wiped his tears, and cried, "I woke up in the middle of the night, and I was so panicked."

"I couldn't get through the phone call in Feifan, and Duan Yu's phone call in it either. Do you know how scared I was and how worried I was at that time?"

"I've experienced this situation once before..."

He recalled with fear, "At that time, I received a call saying that Feifan had a car accident in Sichuan and was seriously injured, which made me mentally prepared..."

"I...I...Woo...Woo..."

Maybe I had been holding it in my arms for too long, and when I said this, I suddenly burst into tears.

Seeing this, Wang Chuan hesitated for a moment, then walked around the desk and came to Yan Ziruo's side, reaching out to hug her.

Yan Ziruo, who was hugged, froze and murmured: "After waking up in the middle of the night, I couldn't make their phone calls. I was so scared, really scared..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Yan Ziruo buried his face in Wang Chuan's arms and started crying again, and he became louder and louder.

Faced with the silence of crying, Wang Chuan didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, so he added some strength to his tight arms...

"Bang bang..." A knock on the door suddenly rang out.

Wang Chuan ignored him.

"Bang bang..."

"Bang bang..."

The knocking sound of the door was at a stable rhythm and he kept knocking, making Wang Chuan furious.

Yan Ziruo heard it, and quickly broke free from his arms, turning the crying into sobs.

Wang Chuan strode to the door and opened the door suddenly.

A strange middle-aged man in a suit and ties and a briefcase stood outside the door.

Wang Chuan also found it out of the corner of his eyes.

In the corridor not far away, there were a few guys wearing white coats and nurses' uniforms, talking about things in a fake manner.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Chuan asked the knocker angrily.

The middle-aged man knocking on the door looked over Wang Chuan, looked at Yan Ziruo in the office with his back facing away from him, and shouted: "I am Zhang Weixin, a lawyer at Binhai Xincheng Law Firm, come to find Ms. Yan Ziruo."

Hearing this, he quickly wiped his tears, turned around and walked over, and said with confusion: "I am just calm."

"Are you a lawyer? What's your business for me?"

Zhang Weixin looked at Yan Ziruo and introduced, "Hello, Ms. Yan. I was commissioned by Mr. Yan Siyang and came here to send you a lawyer's letter."

As he said this, Zhang Weixin took out an envelope from his briefcase and handed it to Yan Ziruo.

"I am very sorry about Dr. Yan Feifan's affairs. Please forgive me for the change. However, as Mr. Yan Siyang's attorney, I must tell you one thing..."

After pausing, Zhang Weixin said solemnly: "As the father of Dr. Yan Feifan, Mr. Yan Siyang is the first heir to his inheritance."

"From now on, all of Dr. Yan Feifan's property needs to be frozen and cannot do anything until..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Weixin found that the woman in front of him looked dangerous and her expression became ferocious.

He subconsciously moved away from it two steps.

At this moment, one leg kicked over, and almost hit Zhang Weixin's thigh.

Zhang Weixin was shocked and took several steps back one after another.

Then, he looked at Wang Chuan and hugged him, screaming, and his hands and feet were dancing wildly, and he warned seriously: "So calm, I warn you that beating people is illegal..."

"Get out!"

Wang Chuan interrupted him with an angry shout and said, "Get out of here and talk nonsense. If you believe it or not, I will break your ribs first!"

Zhang Weixin walked away a few more steps and said as he walked: "The lawyer's letter was sent and the inheritance was transferred, which was an illegal act."

"Get out! Get out!"

Wang Chuan drove Zhang Weixin away with a few more angrily shouts.

Under his stern gaze, the doctors and nurses watching the fun were also scattered.

Wang Chuan was so angry that he struggled and returned to the office without stopping, and then closed the office door heavily!

"Speak calmly, calm down!"

"I can't calm down!"

He shouted hysterically: "Ah, ah, what a shit father, I kept not caring about it. When I heard something happened to Feifan, I came to grab the property as soon as possible."

"What kind of father is this! The world's ridiculous joke!"

"Ah, I can't stand it anymore. How could there be such a father who is worse than the most shameless bastard."

"Shameless! Shameless..."

Wang Chuan and others yelled and vented their feelings. When she became a little calmer, they said sarcastically: "Ziru, this is wealth that touches people's hearts."

"Fefan's current net worth is not 100 million, but tens of millions must be worth tens of millions."

"It is normal to tempt some people to abandon benevolence, righteousness, morality, and family ethics."

Speaking of this, Wang Chuan felt a little moved.

"Your cry just now, your riots just now, and the news online are enough to convince many people that Feifan really encountered an unexpected accident."

"Zhiruo, let the few people who know the truth do not speak out and refute the rumors. Let's take a look at how many monsters and monsters will jump out..."
Chapter completed!