Chapter 610: Tell Shen Wan the truth (1)

"Yeah." Lu Yuchen picked up his mood, "Let's go."
Meng Ze led him in front.
It was also a coincidence that after they left that day, the Shi family found that Gu Xuan'er was lying in the lounge, no one was watching.
Seeing Gu Xuan'er half-dead, Lu Aitong had no choice but to dispel the plan to let people turn her around.
Originally, Shi Weizheng wanted to see if Gu Xuan'er had any use value.
As a result, I saw her high and swollen face and a bloodstain on her body.
In his mind, the figure of the man with cold eyes suddenly appeared.
Shi Weizheng was so frightened that he didn't dare to visit Gu Xuan'er again.
In the end, it was the Shi family who sent them to the hospital when no one was in charge.
Because the manor is closest to the city's No. 1 Hospital, Gu Xuan'er is now living in the VIP ward on the first floor below Tang Xinluo for treatment.
Lu Yuchen followed Meng Ze into the elevator and couldn't help thinking deeply.
He was extremely fortunate that before he saw Shen Wan, he was able to listen to Xinluo's secrets in advance.
If there was no proof of the citrine necklace, he would have almost regarded the vicious woman of Gu Xuan'er as a life-saving angel.
And Shen Wan...
Heh, thinking of that woman, Lu Yuchen couldn't help showing a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Fortunately, he was not the only one who admitted the wrong person.
At least, Shen Wan is a woman who is stupid and poorer than him.

When Lu Yuchen came to the door of Gu Xuan'er's ward, he happened to hear a dispute coming from inside.
"Uncle Zhong, this is the result of your investigation? I don't believe it. The wound on Xuan'er's face seems to be caused by rolling down the stairs... This is obviously man-made!"
"No, you check again, I must know the truth!"
In the ward at this time, Uncle Zhong, the loyal servant of the Shen family, was reporting to Shen Wan the situation obtained through investigation.
Shen Wan's eldest son Gu Zonghan, still holding his notebook, sat aside busy.
Gu Zihan, the youngest son, was playing with his mobile phone, listening to Shen Wan and Uncle Zhong talking differently.
Obviously, these two sons did not pay attention to Gu Xuan'er who was lying on the bed.
"Second Miss...This is indeed what I found. I think this should be the truth." Uncle Zhong was actually very embarrassed. It happened at a reception hosted by the President.
Originally, it was difficult to know the details inside.
In addition, all the guests who attended the reception closed their mouths very tacitly.
When asked about the specific situation at that time, it turned out to be unwilling to disclose a word.
Where did Uncle Zhong know that it was because everyone present was shocked by Lu Yuchen's harsh eyes at that moment.
Originally, he was afraid of the power of the Lu Family.
Besides, who would dare to provoke Lu Yuchen like that?
Therefore, after coming out of the banquet, they unanimously chose to forget about it.
Although the Shen family is a big family in City B, they are far less close to the big families in City A than the Lu family.
Therefore, in the end, only one point can be heard, the intelligence sent out by the Presidential Palace after the aftermath.
Because Shi Weizheng was frightened by Lu Yuchen, he asked his subordinates to announce to the public that Miss Gu Jia just rolled down the stairs carelessly, which unfortunately triggered an old heart disease.
"The truth?"
Shen Wan rushed to the bed angrily, pointing to Gu Xuan'er on the bed and yelling at Uncle Zhong, "Look at the scars on Xuan'er's face, those are not injuries at all! Uncle Xuan, I trust you to take Xuan'er. Leave it to you. Are you going to betray my trust like this!?"
The gentleness and demure on Shen Wan's face have long since disappeared.
"Second Miss, I..."
Uncle Zhong was interrupted by a knock on the door before he finished speaking.
Shen Wan finally remembered that she had made an appointment with Lu Yuchen.
She quickly walked to the door and opened it for him.
"Yu Chen, great... you are finally here. Take a look at Xuan'er, she..."
[The author has something to say] By 612, I will go to bed after I finish writing, maybe after 12 o'clock. Go to bed early and watch tomorrow.