Hanging up the phone, Chen Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine, let her come over, so we won't run away, and it doesn't seem appropriate to be wild in other people's territory. Remember what I told you, don't be impulsive .¡±
Wen Yan nodded, agreeing. The car drove across the road and stopped in the open space outside the Violet Cafe.
Chen Han didn't make them wait too long, but appeared at the door of the coffee shop in about 20 minutes.
She came in a hurry and didn't bring an umbrella. When she parked the car and came in, her white business attire was a little wet from the rain, and her hair was a little messy. Although a little embarrassed, when she saw Wen Yan, she still smiled happily: "I didn't expect you to take the initiative to find me."
The three of them sat facing each other, Wen Yan looked at Chen Han expressionlessly, trying to see something strange on her face, even a little bit, but there was none.
Chen Han felt a little uneasy when Wen Yan saw it: "What's wrong? Is there anything you want to say to me?"
Wen Yan gritted his teeth: "Is it your idea or Jiang Yanyan's idea? Or did you join forces?"
Chen Han was stunned, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "What happened? I don't quite understand what you are talking about. Wen Yan, we don't need to communicate with each other in this way at all. If you have anything to say, just say it directly." .¡±
Before he could say anything, Wen Yan's emotions began to fluctuate violently again, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapse. Seeing this, Chen Mengyao spoke for her and said, "You went to Jing Shaoqing before, right? I gave him a piece of information, which seemed to be about the affairs of Mark Tingchen's company. Jing Shaoqing went to the company to find Mark Tingchen, and at that time Mo Tingchen is not in the company, but he got into a car accident on the way back, and now he is still lying in the intensive care unit of the opposite hospital, if he can't wake up, what will Wen Yan do with his two children?"
It took Chen Han a while to figure out the meaning of these words: "So, Wen Yan, do you think I designed and killed Mark Ting-chen? Do you think the appearance of the information and the occurrence of the car accident are too coincidental?"
Wen Yan didn't speak, the originally bright almond eyes were filled with red blood, and his thin body was trembling faintly, as if he was complaining about something.
Recruited, Chen Han smiled, this time the smile was completely different from when he first came in, with a little sadness: "When I received your call, I thought the information I gave was useful and helped Mu Ting Chen, you want to thank me so that our relationship can be eased. Do you know how happy I am? I didn't expect You actually thought so. I don't know what happened to Mark Tingchen in a car accident. The information was indeed given by me, and I really just wanted to help him, you know why, for you."
Wen Yan also laughed, mockingly: "For me? You are so ridiculous. It was for me when he persuaded me to leave him to give way to Jiang Yanyan? It was also for me that he made up lies about cancer? Yanyan hit me with a car on purpose and caused me to have a miscarriage, and you still cover her up, you are already extremely unbearable in my heart, what do you want me to think? I won't trust you anymore. "
The tip of Chen Han's nose was a little acidic: "Yes, the past was my fault. At that time, I hadn't given up on Jiang Juncheng. Only now do I know how disgusting I lived in the past. I know that I regretted it too late, and I didn't expect it too much. Your forgiveness, but I really don't know about Mark Tingchen. Now that it happened, I hope he's okay, after allhe is your only support. In your heart, I don't deserve to be compared with him. "
"Yes, you are not worthy." Wen Yan stood up, left the coffee money, and walked out without hesitation.
Chen Mengyao followed closely behind. She didn't plan to persuade anything this time. Judging from the content of the conversation between Wen Yan and Chen Han just now, what Chen Han did was indeed unforgivable, even a little outrageous. Only then did I know that I couldn't help but feel sad and worthless for Wen Yan.
Two days later, news finally came from the hospital that Mark Tingchen was transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward. He woke up once during the period, but fell into a coma again, but his basic vital signs stabilized.
Wen Yan rushed to the hospital as soon as she received the news. This time, she didn't have to see Mark Tingchen through the glass wall anymore, but the way he closed his eyes still made her feel that he was so far away from her. In front of her, she didn't even have the courage to touch it.
Suddenly, the doctor came in: "Is that Mrs. Mu?"
Wen Yan nodded: "I am, how is his condition? Why is he still in a coma? Hasn't he been transferred to the general ward? Then he should be fine"
The doctor paused and said: "Mr. Mu's head was injured. This phenomenon is normal. It will be fine after a few days of observation, and the situation will continue to improve. One more thing, Mr. Mu woke up once before, although only It was only fifteen minutes, but he asked me to draw it up for him.?¡a suicide note. Of course, this was his personal wish, saying that if he couldn't wake up, he would be prepared. Since you are here, I will hand over the suicide note to you. "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com