I couldn't stand it anymore, He Shao banged me on the wall every day, asking for remarriage.

He Lanchen waited for Wen Wan to fall asleep before going downstairs and leaving.

After leaving the house, he asked Wei Ming to drive him to the funeral parlor.

In the funeral parlor, Shao Jinyuan is burning paper money, and there will be a vigil tonight.

While he was busy, He Lanchen walked into the mourning hall wearing a black suit and a white shirt.

I put some incense on Nuan Xi and walked over to burn the paper money.

"Send me a copy of the surveillance video of this operation when you get back." He Lanchen tensed his handsome face and lowered his eyes to burn the paper money in his hand.

Shao Jinyuan was irritated by the requirement to disclose the video of the operating room. He frowned and said, "Young Master He said that because he doesn't believe every step of our operation?"

The teacher has been an honest person throughout his life, and he does his best to treat every patient.

If the video of this operation is made public because of Wen Xi's death, it will cause a fatal blow to the teacher's career.

"Getting your surgery video is just to further understand the truth about Nuan Xi's death, unless you really tampered with it." He Lanchen said coldly.

If it weren't for Wen Wenxi's sake, Shao Jinyuan would have really wanted to throw away the paper money in his hand.

"He Lanchen, you should have some restraint when insulting people."

He gritted his back molars, his eyes extremely fierce.

He Lanchen knelt on the ground expressionlessly and kept burning paper money in his hand, "Anyway, I'm waiting for your video. If it can't be produced, then we will file a lawsuit."

Shao Jinyuan didn't want to argue with him in the mourning hall.

villa.

When Wen Wan woke up, it was dark outside. She looked out the window, her eyes becoming confused.

"Madam, can I come in?" came the respectful voice of a servant outside the door.

"Please come in."

Wen Wan said.

The servant opened the door and pushed the wheelchair to the bedside. "The young master said he can't walk in the funeral home. Ask the driver to take you there."

Wen Wan got into the wheelchair with the help of the servant. After washing, she hurried downstairs.

The stairs in the villa were modified after she was discharged from the hospital to make it easier for a wheelchair to go up and down.

Arriving at the courtyard, the driver was waiting respectfully outside the car.

The maid saw Wen Wan off in the car and accompanied her to the funeral home.

Along the way, she sat quietly, and all she could think of was her sister's little face.

This time's miss made the two sisters farewell forever.

If she and He Lanchen had divorced earlier, maybe her sister could survive safely.

Wen Wan came to the funeral home, and He Lanchen asked her to sit in the rest area while he burned the paper on her behalf.

"Go and tell the young master to let him come over and take a rest first, and you can take his place." She wanted to say a few words to He Lanchen and excuse herself from the servant.

"Yes, young lady."

The servant followed her instructions and went to find He Lanchen.

He caught Wen Wan's gaze and stood up and walked towards her after the servant finished reporting.

He Lanchen sat next to Wen Wan, and she handed him the water glass, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." He Lanchen took the kettle and drank half a glass of water. "This mourning hall is the best. If you want to help Nuannuan fulfill any wishes, I will have someone prepare it."

Wen Wan pulled the sleeves of his suit and looked directly at him with clear eyes, "I want you to send someone to investigate the cause of Nuan Nuan's death, okay?"

He Lanchen knew that Wen Wan loved her sister very much, and Wen Xi's death had brought a devastating blow to her.

"I asked Wei Ming to investigate, and I also asked Shao Jinyuan to hand over the video of their operation." He wanted to protect Wen Wan instead of Nuan Xi.

She had lived a miserable life in the past twenty years, and it was time for him to protect her.

"I don't want them to hand over the video of the surgery." Wen Wan frowned and rejected He Lanchen's proposal.

His eyes froze and his thin lips slightly opened, "The operation process is also very important."

"The expert I invited is Mr. Zhai, and Nuan Nuan is my sister. However, once the video of Mr. Zhai performing surgery is leaked, it will have a certain impact on his career, and he will even be removed from many expert status and research studies. Report." Wen Wan couldn't bear the stain on Mr. Zhai.

Her sister's death did require in-depth investigation, but she had no doubts about Mr. Zhai's character.

"Okay, if you don't want to check, I'll tell them to stop. Don't get excited. You're not in good health."

He Lanchen held Wen Wan's wrist and tried to calm her down.

Wen Wan slowly regained her composure, and Wei Ming walked over with a solemn expression. He stopped next to He Lanchen, bent down and leaned close to him.

Wei Ming was reporting something that even Wen Wan didn't know about. When he finished speaking, He Lanchen's face instantly turned gloomy.

He went to burn the paper in the direction of the brazier, and He Lanchen released his grip on Wen Wan's wrist.

"Wen Wan, there is something I need to tell you."

He Lanchen's gloomy black eyes stared at the floor, and his magnetic voice was extremely cold.

Wen Wan's heart skipped a beat. Every time he looked sullen, something serious had happened.

"Say, I can accept it." She couldn't guess what he wanted to say.

He Lanchen glanced at Wen Wan, "Wei Ming just told me that the investigation results showed that Mrs. Qiao met Nuan Nuan once before her death. The nurse on duty said that she had been in for more than an hour, and it was very likely that she heard Nuan Nuan. last words."

Wen Wan's body was shaking non-stop. She could not imagine how desperate and helpless her sister, who was suffering from illness, must feel when facing the unkind Mrs. Qiao alone.

"I want to go to Qiao's house."

Her emotional hands turned the wheelchair.

Shao Jinyuan heard their quarrel. He was about to stand up when his shoulders were held down by Wei Ming.

"Dr. Shao, it is not convenient for you to interfere in the matters between our president and Miss Wen."

Wei Ming didn't want his boss' performance opportunity to be taken away by Shao Jinyuan.

This man obviously wants to be a mistress, and there is no way he can take advantage of the CEO.

"What if Miss Wen is wronged?" Shao Jinyuan shrugged his shoulders and tried to break free from Wei Ming's hand.

However, Wei Ming didn't want him to get his wish.

"Dr. Shao, since this is the emotional issue of the CEO, it's better for you, an outsider, not to get involved." He tactfully warned Shao Jinyuan to meddle in his own business.

As He Lanchen pushed Wen Wan's wheelchair out of the funeral home, Shao Jinyuan's original intention to catch up suddenly stopped.

Her expression didn't reveal much reluctance, and it was very likely that they really had something to deal with.

He Lanchen took Wen Wan to Qiao's house. Along the way, she prepared a lot of words to question Mrs. Qiao face to face.

Ask her, why do you want to hurt Nuannuan?

When the car arrived at Qiao's house, He Lanchen pushed Wen Wan in.

Qiao Jianguo was about to go out when he almost bumped into the two of them. When he saw clearly that it was Wen Wan, he quickly calmed down the anger on his face.

"Lan Chen, are you here to see me?" He looked down at Wen Wan who was sitting in the wheelchair.

She seemed to be in better spirits than when she was hospitalized, but her face was too pale.

"I'm here to see Mrs. Qiao. Is she at home?"

Wen Wan asked.