Two days later, Zhao Jian finally found an opportunity to go to the hospital, and she wanted to talk to Jiang Xuerou.

Looking over the ward, Zhao Jian knocked on the door of the ward.

It was still early, and when Zhao Jian heard the sound, he pushed the door and saw a nurse cleaning inside. The bed was clean, and Jiang Xuerou, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, was not there.

She couldn't help asking, "Where is Miss Jiang?"

The nurse replied: "Discharged."

"Discharge? When?"

Yesterday Lin Mei told her that Jiang Xuerou was living in this ward.

"Just today, just now." The nurse replied.

Unexpectedly, this time I was exhausted, and Zhao Jian had no place to use all the words he had prepared, so Zhao Jian returned disappointedly.

Meanwhile, the gallery.

Wang Feng knocked on the door and entered Ji Rufeng's studio, "Boss, Miss Jiang has already made arrangements."

Ji Rufeng nodded, "That's good."

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he did not leave, but looked carefully at Ji Rufeng's face.

Ji Rufeng raised his head from the drawing board, "What? Is there anything wrong?"

"It's... there's something to report to you."

"explain."

Ji Rufeng simply put down his brush. In private, he and Wang Feng were not that polite, but today he felt that Wang Feng's attitude was a bit strange.

"You..." Wang Feng wanted to speak but stopped, "Don't be angry."

The man frowned, "What the hell is it?"

Wang Feng took a while and took out a survey information from behind.

"This is what Ms. Jiang said after someone peeked at her, and you asked me to investigate."

"Is there any result?" Ji Rufeng took a look and didn't answer. He was not interested in who peeking at Jiang Xuerou.

“Have it.”

Ji Rufeng glanced at him and signaled him to say it was okay, but Wang Feng insisted on handing over the investigation information, "You'd better see it yourself."

He felt a little strange and had to take it.

The results of the investigation were very detailed. They obtained the person’s recent itinerary, the person they contacted, contact information, etc.

Ji Rufeng turned two pages and saw the person who was in contact with him.

It turned out to be elegant.

Ji Rufeng frowned and was silent for a moment. His hand gently tapped on the table, "Is this investigation credible?"

"It was our people who investigated it, credible."

"Who else knows about this?"

"You, me, and the person who investigated this."

"Okay, I understand." Ji Rufeng accepted the document and explained: "Go and deal with it."

"Don't worry."

Wang Feng carefully withdrew from the studio, but Ji Rufeng sat there for a long time without moving.

It goes without saying who can drive the elegant beauty.

Suddenly, a mobile phone ringtone broke the silence of the studio. Ji Rufeng picked it up and saw a three-character name lying quietly on it.

Zhao Jian returned home and was about to tell Zhao Xu that he secretly answered Ji Rufeng's call, but did not tell him that he had deleted the call record.

However, when Zhao Jian opened the door, he was stunned.

In the living room, Zhao Xu stood there in a dirt-faced manner, looking panicked.

And Ji Rufeng stood in front of him, as cold and serious as he had never felt before.

The whole living room was like the north wind whistling, which was so cold.

Zhao Jian didn't have time to change his shoes, so he walked over quickly, "What's wrong? What happened?"

As soon as he saw Zhao Jian, the expressions of both men changed. Zhao Xu felt wronged, Ji Rufeng's face was a little awkward, and he shook his hand and sat down on the sofa, "Ask him, what he did!"

Zhao Jian turned around and grabbed Zhao Xu's hand and sat down on another single sofa, "Xu'er, what's going on?"

Zhao Xu felt extremely wronged. His life was blank for 10 years. No one taught him right and wrong. Many things were distinguished and handled by instinctively.

At this time, he also glared at Ji Rufeng with anger. Ji Rufeng was even more angry and slapped the coffee table, and the cups and plates on it jumped!
Chapter completed!