Chapter 153
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What he meant was that something was going to be sent to Jian Yiling via the Internet.
"Okay," Jian Yiling replied.
The men in suits didn't stay for long. After exchanging a few words with Jian Yiling, they left.
However, he left behind a large number of valuable gifts.
However, Wen Nuan, who was born in a prestigious family, had seen a lot of gifts.
However, Jian Yiling was just an ordinary person. Yet, the other party was so generous. It was inevitable that people would be suspicious of his identity.
To be able to send something like this, the person must have a powerful background.
Wen Nuan was puzzled. Looking at her daughter's immature but obviously weak little face, Wen Nuan was very worried that she had been deceived.
So she used her phone to send a message to her husband and eldest son, briefly explaining the situation, hoping that they would pay attention to the background of these people and ensure that their daughter would not be harmed.
Jian Yiling quickly received the emails that those people had sent her.
It was a video.
The scene of the video was He Yan's study.
It was taken by a hidden camera.
This was installed the last time these people snuck into He Yan's house to steal the video.
Not only was the study safe, but many other places were also safe.
The video only had images and no sound.
However, the image was enough for Jian Yiling to know what had happened in He Yan's study last night.
Jian Yiling quickly sent a message to Jian Yujie.
But after opening the dialog box, he didn't know what to say.
Jian Yiling had no experience in dealing with situations like this.
After thinking for a long time, Jian Yiling sent a message:
[How are you now?]
After a while, Jian Yujie finally replied to Jian Yiling's message:
[I'm fine. Just take care of yourself.]
In the past, Jian Yujie's reply would never have been like this.
After a while, Jian Yujie sent another message:
[Sorry.]
Only three words, no reason.
A line of words appeared in Jian Yiling's mind:
A nineteen-year-old boy committed suicide by jumping off a building. The reason was unknown.
In the original novel, Jian Yujie died when he was nineteen years old. He died even earlier than Jian Yiling.
Jian Yiling suddenly lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.
"Yiling, what's wrong? Do you need to go to the bathroom? "Wen Nuan asked.
"Discharged."
Jian Yiling was already getting dressed.
"You haven't recovered yet. The doctor said you need to be observed for another two days just to be safe."
Wen Nuan immediately stepped forward to stop Jian Yiling.
However, Jian Yiling had no intention of stopping.
"I want to leave the hospital," Jian Yiling replied. Her eyes and tone were exceptionally firm.
"Yiling, what's wrong? Can you tell Mommy? "
Wen Nuan was shocked by Jian Yiling's reaction. She didn't know what was going on.
"I'm fine now. I'll be discharged."
As Jian Yiling recovered her warmth, she packed her small backpack.
Then he sent a message to the person he had just contacted.
[Borrowing people.]
[Okay, those people are still at the entrance of the hospital. I'll ask them to wait for you.]
The other party's reply was decisive and clear.
"I'm going out. You go home first," Jian Yiling said to Wen Nuan.
After saying that, he ran out of the hospital.
"Yiling! Yiling, you're not done yet. You can't run around. "
Wen Nuan hurriedly chased after her.
Jian Yiling ran to the entrance of the hospital. She got into the car of a few men in dark suits who had just come to visit her.
One of the men respectfully opened the door for her.
Wen Nuan hurriedly chased after her. As soon as she got close, the car drove away.
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