"Hello, may I ask which ward Yang Weiwei lives in?"

At ten o'clock in the morning, Ye Wan stood at the front desk of the inpatient department of Sicheng First People's Hospital.

The nurse at the triage table clicked the mouse and quickly found it, "602."

"thanks!"

Ye Wan turned around and entered the elevator.

For Ye Wan, finding someone can be done in minutes.

Following the id named "Favorite Ahua Tian", he found his tuba.

Then follow the Internet traces of Tua to find his name, work unit, and Yang Weiwei, his girlfriend who has mild depression for three years.

But besides that, Ye Wan also discovered something interesting.

602 is a single ward.

On the hospital bed, a delicate girl in a blue and white plaid hospital gown was pale.

Beside the bed, Ying Xiaokai, a boyfriend wearing black-rimmed glasses, is peeling oranges.

The picture is quiet and beautiful.

"You can recuperate at ease. When you are discharged from the hospital, I will take you back to see my parents. Our affairs can almost be settled."

In three or five times, a whole orange was peeled off. Ying Xiaokai said while eating the orange, "Just know what happened last night, don't tell anyone about it, you know? The deposit has been paid to my account. It's here, the final payment is due, and you're almost out of the hospital."

"Vivi..."

Ying Xiaokai held the girl's cold hand, "I do all this for you, you know!"

She broke free, but did not break free, Yang Weiwei turned her head and looked out of the window, silent.

When Ye Wan pushed the door in, she met Yang Weiwei's absent-minded gaze.

"This is 602, you went wrong...you?"

With a face full of impatience, when he saw Ye Wan who took off his mask, Ying Xiaokai stood up and looked indifferent, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll check out!"

Ye Wan's face was taken for granted, "Didn't you post to say that I hired you as actors, and after the show ended, you disappeared from the world and refused to acknowledge it?"

"Now here I am!"

The thin figure stood in the door of the ward, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression for no reason.

I never dreamed that Ye Wanhui would come out like this, Ying Xiaokai was stunned.

Subconsciously, he reached into his pocket to touch the phone, but stopped abruptly after meeting Ye Wan's icy gaze.

The man said that as long as he was killed by Ye Wan who asked them to play the scene in advance, he would pay him another 80,000 yuan afterwards.

One hundred thousand yuan is his annual salary.

From start to finish, he didn't lose a single bit.

Worth it!

Ying Xiaokai scratched his neck, "You don't have to be so troublesome, just transfer the money to me directly!"

"Can!"

Ye Wan nodded, took out her mobile phone and opened the mobile banking, "What is the account number?"

Ying Xiaokai was stunned for a moment, "621..."

"A friendly reminder..."

Ye Wan said casually while losing the numbers~www.wuxiaspot.com~: "As long as this money enters your account, we will have a transaction record between us. Once it is determined that you are lying, everything you do is malicious. If you smear me, then this is a fraud! Guess, the amount I transferred to you is enough for a few years?"

Ying Xiaokai raised his head suddenly, and the bank card number was just in his mouth.

"Ying Xiaokai!"

Ye Wan looked at him coldly, "You said that last night's show was carefully planned by me, and I recognized it! You said that you were an actor I hired to deceive fans, and I recognized it too!"

"This money, whether it's a performance fee or a cover fee, I dare to give it, do you dare to ask for it?"

A shock, Ying Xiaokai's face paled a few degrees.

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