Chapter 0067: Life-saving Method
Han Wenshan is still willing to lend a helping hand to people with whom he has no family relationship, which at least shows that he is a man with a conscience.
Looking at Song Zhujun's miserable appearance, I sighed in my heart and asked, "Ms. Song, what are your plans for the future?"
"I haven't thought about it yet." Song Zhujun shook her head blankly, as if she had lost hope in this world.
I thought about it and said, "Ms. Song, would you mind listening to me?"
Song Zhujun raised her eyes and looked at me gently.
"Ms. Song, in fact, seeing a person's true face can be regarded as a new beginning. The past is the past. Besides your ex-husband, you still have other relatives. There is still a way out in life." I advised.
Song Zhujun was silent for a while, then nodded to me: "Thank you."
"Ms. Song, I would like to ask you one more question."
"Please say."
"How much do you remember about the 18th floor of Yunhui Yayuan?" I asked seriously.
Because of the blood relationship, Song Zhujun still has some memories about Song Yalan. By getting as many clues as possible from her, perhaps she can piece together the truth of what happened to Song Yalan.
"Why are you all so interested in the 18th floor? Lanlan also asked me the same question. She even said that the person living on the 18th floor is my sister." Song Zhujun's thin face showed deep surprise.
"But I am obviously an only child and I don't have any brothers or sisters."
"Mr. Li, what's going on? Am I really insane and have I lost some of my memory?"
"No, Ms. Song, don't worry, you are mentally normal. Someone did live on the 18th floor. You just need to tell me what you know, and don't think too much about the rest."
"But why does Lanlan insist that I have a younger sister?" Song Zhujun was confused.
"I can't explain this to you either. I can only say that something terrible happened to the people living on the 18th floor. It will not be good for Miss Zhan to continue investigating."
"Scary things? Is it related to those weird noises I heard?" Song Zhujun was stunned, her eyes full of worry, "Lanlan also went to the 18th floor. She actually has the key to that house. Will something happen to her?"
" Everything will be fine as long as you ask her to stop investigating," I comforted her.
"If it's so dangerous, then why are you investigating the people on the 18th floor?"
I smiled bitterly: "That person has caused me some trouble. I need to find her to get out of danger. I hope Ms. Song can help me with this."
"Mr. Li saved me. Of course I am willing to help you, but..." Song Zhujun frowned and stretched out a skinny hand to rub his temple, as if he had a headache.
"I don't know why, but my memory of the 18th floor is getting less and less . If I try to think about it, my head hurts and it's very uncomfortable."
"Ms. Song, don't worry. I'm already very grateful for your help. You should take a good rest during this period. It won't be too late to recall the past after you recover."
"Lanlan she..." Song Zhujun had more to say.
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open and Zhan Lan came back carrying a large bag of fruit.
Song Zhujun and I looked at each other and stopped talking tacitly.
"What were you talking about just now? Why did you stop talking as soon as I came back?" Zhan Lan took out an orange from the plastic bag, sat beside the bed and peeled the skin slowly.
"We were just talking about you." Song Zhujun smiled weakly.
"Did he say something bad about me?" Zhan Lan glanced at me.
"They say you are a good girl, beautiful and caring. Whoever marries you will be blessed." Song Zhujun said with a smile, "Mr. Li, don't you agree?"
"Ah? That should be it." I said casually, "Since Ms. Song is fine, I am relieved. I won't disturb your rest. I'll take my leave first."
"Lanlan, please send Mr. Li off for me."
"It's not like he doesn't know the way..."
Although Zhan Lan complained, he put the peeled orange segments in Song Zhujun's hand, then stood up and saw me out.
"What did Sister Zhujun say to you? It's so mysterious." Zhan Lan couldn't wait to ask after they got out of the door.
"Want to know? Then you have to exchange something." I looked mysterious.
"You want to take the magic bag back like this? Do you underestimate my intelligence?" Zhan Lan snorted coldly.
"I know you are the smartest and I can't lie to you. I'll tell you the truth. I need the secret bag urgently." I stopped.
"Stop fooling me." Zhan Lan turned his head away.
"Saving lives is very important." I looked at Zhan Lan seriously. "If you really don't want to return the sachet to me, you can just let me take one of the talismans."
"What life-saving business? Don't think I can't see. That talisman is the most important to you. Now that you have taken it away, the talisman is useless in my hands!" Zhan Lan hugged his shoulders with both hands, very alert.
"Miss Zhan, I'm not kidding you. The worst that can happen to me is that I will lose some money, but for others, it means they will lose their lives!"
My expression was very serious, without any hint of joking.
Zhan Lan looked at me intently with his bright blue eyes. After a while, he gritted his teeth, took out a brocade bag from his pocket, and held the three yellow talismans tightly in his white little hands.
"Which charm do you want?"
"This." What I need is the God-Breaking Talisman. After thinking for a while, he pointed at the Peach Blossom Talisman and said, "Give me this one too. It's no good for you to keep it. You can keep the remaining one for yourself. It will bring you good luck."
"Then I'll take this." Zhan Lan cunningly put away the Peach Blossom Talisman and gave me the God-Breaking Talisman and the Fortune-Increasing Talisman. "The more you care about something, the more I want to keep it."
"as long as you are happy."
I shook my head speechlessly, put away the two talismans, and prepared to leave.
"Hey, you haven't told me what Sister Zhujun said to you."
I turned around and gave Zhan Lan a wicked smile.
"I want you to change your temper and be more ladylike, or you might not be able to get married!"
"Nonsense, Li Yunfeng, do you deserve a beating?" Zhan Lan raised her pink fist, baring her teeth and claws like an angry kitten.
But she didn't have the chance to take revenge because I ran away as soon as I finished speaking.
After leaving the hospital, I contacted Han Wenshan.
"Boss Han, have you found Mr. Wang?"
"I didn't find him, but maybe I have another way to save Mr. Han. I need Mr. Han's help."
"That's great! As long as I can save my son, as long as I, Han Wenshan, can do it, I will do my best." Han Wenshan's excitement and surprise can be heard through the phone.
Even though he is a business tycoon, when faced with the safety of his children's lives, his reaction is the same as other ordinary parents, and his level of nervousness even exceeds the concern for his own life.
I smiled faintly.
"It's very simple. Give me a copy of the woman's detailed identity information. I think I need to go meet her."
