I became the police station's darling after I could understand what the furry creature was sayi

The phone rang urgently.

Wu Lanfang answered the phone and listened to the message on the other end. Her tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed. The long period of mental tension had left her physically and mentally exhausted. After hanging up the phone, she slumped onto the sofa.

"Mom, how's Dad?"

Nan Yanhui came down from the second floor with his phone still on, as if he was dealing with something. He only hurriedly went downstairs after hearing the ringtone.

"The hospital said that the person has been saved and will need to be observed in the ICU for another week. If the recovery goes well, they can be transferred to a special care ward."

When Wu Lanfang saw her son, it was like seeing her pillar of support; as she spoke, her eyes immediately welled up with tears.

Seeing this, Nan Yanhui frowned. In times of crisis, women are just troublesome; all they do is cry.

But since it was his mother after all, Nan Yanhui said to the person on the other end of the phone, "I'll hang up now."

I went downstairs, came to my mother's side, and patted her on the shoulder.

"Mom, the most important thing is that Dad is alright, right? Okay, stop crying."

Wu Lanfang wiped her face with a handkerchief and nodded: "Yes, Xiaohui, you're right. The most important thing is that your dad is alright. Once he wakes up, those rumors will be dispelled."

Wu Lanfang listened to those four recordings, of course, but Gao Wensheng clearly committed suicide by jumping off a building, which had nothing to do with her husband.

It's just normal business competition. Gao Wensheng and his wife were too naive, thinking that companies could get along amicably. Who can they blame?

It's their own stupidity that they insist on dragging her husband and their entire Nan family business into this mess. That Gao Mingyao, what a vicious heart he has!

rumor?

Nan Wan curled up in another corner of the sofa, watching the two comforting each other, and her lips twitched.

Suddenly, she felt that compared to the Nan family, she herself seemed unbelievably normal.

At the very least, when she framed Nan Shu for doing something wrong, she knew she was doing something wrong.

But these Nan family members, who schemed against people until their families were destroyed, turned out to be the most innocent victims?

Nan Wan: ...This world is truly insane!
too frightening.

This situation only reinforced her belief that she needed to break free from the Nan family's influence as soon as possible.

Even if she was extremely jealous of Nan Shu, she only dared to resort to underhanded methods and never even considered murder or arson.

But if the recording is authentic, then Nan Jianye is a murderer…

Nan Wan didn't think that Nan Jianye would have much affection for a woman he had never met.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Wu Lanfang paused in her sobbing and raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

"Who would come so late?"

Nan Yanhui also frowned.

Since her father's incident and the recording went viral, many companies that had already finalized details and were just about to sign contracts have called her, subtly indicating that they need to consider it further.

For projects that had already been signed, the other party would rather pay a penalty for breach of contract than continue the cooperation, and Nan Yanhui's phone never stopped ringing.

The hospital won't allow visitors either.

To prevent the servants from overthinking, Nan Yanhui gave them a day off. At this time, the entire villa was occupied only by the three members of his family.

At this point, the Nan family was, to put it bluntly, so badly that even a dog would dislike them.

They were terrified that if they got involved, they would be labeled as accomplices.

At this point, who would still take the initiative to come to our door?

"I'll open the door."

Nan Yanhui arrived at the door and glanced at the peephole display screen.

When he saw who it was, he was taken aback for a moment before opening the door.

"Mr. Liu, what brings you here?"

Nan Yanhui invited the people into the house.

Liu Wenyao, dressed in a suit and tie and wearing black-rimmed glasses, still couldn't hide the dark circles under his eyes and the weariness in them.

"Upon hearing the news, I rushed over from the neighboring city to see if there was anything I could do to help."

He smiled and said gently.

"Mr. Liu."

Wu Lanfang stood up. The other party was her husband's business partner of many years. How could she not recognize him? She quickly stood up.

Liu Wenyao nodded and called her "sister-in-law," saying, "Thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law. Just call me Wenyao."

"Oh, Wenyao." Just that simple sentence brought tears to Wu Lanfang's eyes again.

It's easy to add flowers to brocade, but difficult to provide charcoal in the snow. At such a time, Liu Wenyao's long journey to the Nan family is truly touching.

"Sister-in-law, don't be sad. I believe that General Nan is a lucky person and will be alright."

Liu Wenyao comforted her.

"Um…"

Wu Lanfang nodded emphatically.

After Liu Wenyao finished comforting Wu Lanfang, he then spoke to comfort Nan Yanhui. As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the study on the second floor without making a sound.

hum-

Nan Wan felt as if a string in her head had suddenly tightened.

Just now… Liu Wenyao looked into the study on the second floor, right? She couldn't have seen wrong, could she? Why would he look into the study? There should only be some company documents and such in the study, right? Is that Liu Wenyao's purpose?
Or... something else?
Nan Wan was afraid that Liu Wenyao would notice something was wrong, so she simply lowered her head, but a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.

……

The next day.

Nan Shu slept soundly until dawn.

Perhaps she was too tired yesterday and was a bit hyperactive. Before falling asleep, her head was still resting on the bedside table. When she woke up, she was already at the foot of the bed. Yu Dan sat on the rug on the floor and meowed at Nan Shu in a wronged manner.

Nan Shu blinked before she realized what was happening. She got up, hugged Yu Dan, and gently rubbed him until she calmed the little guy down.

My phone beeped with a text message notification.

Pick it up.

It was an MMS message from an unknown number; you had to click on a link to see the pictures.

"It must be some new type of scam."

Nan Shu muttered as she deleted it, just about to block the number.

Another text message arrived.

[Don't delete! It's me, Nan Wan!!!]

The three exclamation marks at the end highlight the resentment the other person felt at that moment.

Nan Shu was taken aback, then looked at the number more closely. It did look familiar. After thinking for a moment, she dialed it.

The other party connected quickly.

Are you going to block me again?

Nan Wan launched into a barrage of questions.

Nan Shu: ...

"I knew it!"

Nan Wan was going crazy.

"What is it?" Nan Shu coughed lightly, deciding to change the subject.

"Nan Jianye is out of danger."

Nan Wan said.

Nan Shu paused for a moment, then softly hummed in agreement. She had just glanced at WeChat and saw that Li Feng had also sent her a message.

"I just overheard my mom talking to the doctor on the phone. It seems Nan Jianye has some kidney problems..."

Upon hearing this conversation, Nan Wan suddenly remembered Nan Shu's inexplicable phone call earlier.

Having formed some suspicions, she came to Nan Shu to verify them.

"So, back then, Nan Jianye's car accident, could it have been staged by him?"

They staged a car accident to make their children undergo comprehensive medical examinations for tissue matching, but unexpectedly, the tissue matching failed and the truth about their real and fake daughters was exposed.

"You're quite smart, much smarter than Nan Yanhui."

Nan Shu praised.

Nan Wan:......

Is this really a compliment?
"I'm still pretty smart. There aren't many people in this world who are dumber than Nan Yanhui."

Nan Wan said.

Nan Shu actually agreed with this point. (End of Chapter)