First Lady

It is so clear what happened, if it is not a personal experience, then...he is the whole implementer, or...Ming Ye has his hidden stake around him.

If these are being manipulated by Wei Shuo people, then his purpose and ambition are too great...

"Me? Of course I'm from Weishuo, and I'm still a...doctor."

Wei Shuo smiled softly, and gave Lan Shan a plausible answer.

The corners of Lan Shan's lips curled into a sarcasm, she was a sensible person, and having already said this, there was no need to continue talking nonsense. [

"Wei Shuo, I have nothing more to say to you. I still say the same thing. I hope we will not have any intersections in the future. Goodbye... No, it should be never to see you again."

After saying this, Lan Shan hung up the phone, fearing that he would call later, she thought for two seconds and simply disconnected the battery.

But he was afraid of calling her tomorrow night, so he hesitated for a while and put the battery back on.

Lan Shan let out a long breath, stretched, rubbed her sore waist, thinking of Ming Ye, a shy smile crossed her face.

That guy...why is... so cute.

Glancing at the time, Lan Shan wondered if it was time to prepare dinner...

She promised him to cook for him in the future, but... She seems to have only done it once or twice.

In the dim room, Wei Shuoren standing in front of the window slowly put down the mobile phone in his hand, his whole body was sunk in a large shadow, and he couldn't make out his expression.

A man came in knocking on the door, stopped about four steps away from him, and bowed respectfully to Wei Shuo.

"Mingye's people have taken control of the hospital, and soon...she will find out, do we need to send someone to rescue?"

"I haven't completed the task, and I have cut the exposed chess pieces. What value is there for me to waste people to rescue them?"

Wei Shuo's voice came from the darkness, carrying a bone-piercing chill.

Just now he used up the last bit of her value. For him, a chess piece that has no value is a useless move, which will only affect his entire layout.

Instead of being taken out by the opponent, it is better for him to remove it himself.

The man's voice was mechanical, "Yes, I will send someone to deal with it."

Quack quack ~~~~~ Today's mission is over~~~ Wipe, it's so cold, hurry up and get out of bed~~~~