Every day I wake up, the actor is collapsing

Chapter 278
Not surprisingly, Sheng Lan took Sheng Chengyan out. The outside of the hospital was already surrounded by reporters. While walking, Sheng Lan and Zhong Shuo talked on the phone. Half an hour later, the two met in the underground parking lot.

Simply and rudely, Sheng Lan directly threw the villain into the back seat, and then squeezed in by himself.

Zhong Shuo glanced at the rearview mirror inside the car, and then at Sheng Chengyan's face. There was nothing wrong with a villain, but it was different for an adult. His complexion was not as dark as usual.

"Master Sheng, why didn't Dr. Zhao come out with him?"

"She still has something to do. You drive and go back to Langyue Mansion."

Sheng Lan only explained briefly, and turned his gaze directly out of the window.

Zhong Shuo shut his mouth tactfully, and the car was surprisingly quiet all the way.

On the other hand, after Sheng Lan left, Zhao Qiaosheng thought about it and called Jian Moshen first. Yu Bai said that Jian Moshen didn't even answer the phone now, and Zhao Qiaosheng just had the mentality of giving it a try. It's really connected.

A little unexpected.

"what happened?"

As always, familiar and calm.

Zhao Qiaosheng lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother, I heard that you are going to resign?"

"Hmm." Jian Mo replied deeply, "I don't want to do it anymore. I'll change my job and my mood."

"Oh, it's just...a little sudden"

"Well, the announcement between you and Sheng Lan is quite sudden."

Slightly narrowing his eyes, Jian Mo smiled deeply, and looked far away, landing on a certain building not far away.

He held a cigarette between his fingertips, moved his index finger slightly, and a lot of ash fell off.

Jian Moshen's voice was very pale, and Zhao Qiaosheng was speechless.

Both of them were silent for a while, and it was Jian Moshen who spoke first: "Shengsheng, if you don't have anything else to do, let's hang up first."

"Brother!"

Zhao Qiaosheng called him to stop, and the man's raised fingertips were severed again and stopped there.

Jian Moshen didn't speak, but he also didn't intend to hang up the phone, so Zhao Qiaosheng continued to ask him: "I just found out about something recently, and I want to ask you for clarification."

". Well, you ask."

"What's your relationship with Lin Yuening?"

"friend."

Jian Moshen answered neatly.

"."

"Is there any more?" Jian Moshen asked her again.

Zhao Qiaosheng thought for a while, "Well, there is one more."

"it is good."

"Brother, do you know Lin Yuening?"

"How do you say that?" With a low laugh, Jian Moshen exhaled a puff of smoke rings slowly, "I understand, but I don't fully understand."

"Okay, then I will trouble you, brother."

"It's okay, as long as I can help you."

The conversation with Jian Moshen was not long, but Zhao Qiaosheng felt a little tormented, hung up the phone, and she lazily sat back in her seat.

There was also a signed photo that Sheng Lan gave her on the table, Zhao Qiaosheng took a look at it and put it away for him.

Sitting like this until the whole office was full of people, Zhao Qiaosheng came back to his senses.

But the scene was different from what she had expected. The people who came in only congratulated her and didn't mean to gossip. Everyone acted as if nothing had happened.

Although feeling a little confused, Zhao Qiaosheng has roughly guessed whose handwriting it is.

In the afternoon, I took a few people to check the room together. It may be because I have been worrying all the time. Zhao Qiaosheng's complexion was not very good, and several patients asked her if she was not feeling well.

"Here, you look so bad!"

A cup of brewed wolfberry tea was brought over, and Yu Bai pushed it to Zhao Qiaosheng, who held a cup in her arms as well.

(End of this chapter)