It was getting dark, and Lan Yifeng was in a hurry to go to the hospital, but Huo Qiansheng kept staring at her without saying a word, his eyes dark and deep, and she couldn't tell what he wanted to do next, and she was nervous and anxious.

The room fell into a deathly silence, and they faced each other like enemies.

He saw that she was in a hurry to leave, and she saw that there was nothing he could do if she didn't say anything, so no one spoke, as if whoever spoke first would lose, and they were all waiting for the other to surrender first.

Ling…Ling…

The familiar cell phone ringtone broke the oppressive silence, and Lan Yifeng trembled slightly.

She uses the cheapest and most tacky mobile phone, and the functions of the mobile phone are also the simplest. She can't even set a group ringtone. Unlike others, you can know who is calling just by listening to the ringtone.

However, it should be the hospital. Dr. Liu has always wanted to cure Lan Jin, and he is probably here to urge her to pay. Lan Yifeng took out his mobile phone and subconsciously read the call, but was shocked.

Zhao Yan!

It was actually him calling. Oh my God, how could he pick a time to call so well? She had a premonition that one day she would be killed by him!

If you don't answer the call, you will definitely be suspected. In the blink of an eye, she already had an idea and tried her best to control her inner nervousness, but the slightly trembling fingers that pressed the dial button still betrayed her.

"Hello!"

As soon as she said these two words, she saw Huo Qingcang's tall body standing up from the sofa and walking towards her quickly. In order not to show her guilt, she could not move yet and was ready to hang up the phone immediately.

"Yifeng, if someone troubles you, you must not say you know me or tell me where I am..."

"I'm sorry, you called the wrong number." She hung up the phone without giving Zhao Yan a chance to speak, and then put the phone into her trouser pocket.

Huo Qin Beast had already stood in front of her, his tall figure casting a dark shadow, surrounding her so densely that she suddenly found it difficult to breathe.

A cold voice sounded: "Who?"

She tried to remain calm, shrugged and curled her lips: "It was the wrong number."

"Is it Zhao Yan? I seem to hear him warning you not to tell where he is."

Lan Yifeng wasn't sure whether he was testing her or if he really heard it. He could only laugh and said, "You are too suspicious."

"Maybe I'm not paranoid!" As he said that, he pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.

The hot body temperature penetrated the thin clothes and pressed against her, and she struggled fiercely instinctively. How long had it been? Wasn't he in a hurry to find his sister, and he was still in the mood to do such a thing?

The next second, there was a crude and ugly mobile phone in his hand, and Lan Yifeng suddenly understood how pretentious he had been!

"Give me your phone back!" She reached out anxiously to grab it, but the man who was nearly two heads taller than her only had to raise his arm, and there was nothing she could do. He quickly turned to the call history, and at the top he wrote:

Written with the word "Zhao Yan".

"Wrong number?" His angry black eyes clearly stated that anyone who cheated him would not end well.

She was always afraid of him being angry, and this time was no exception. But when she saw him dialing the callback button, she jumped up almost out of instinct, grabbed his wrist and pulled him down: "Give the phone back."

Me, give it back to me!"
Chapter completed!