After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

Jiang Yi'an spent the next few days in the hospital.

Although the doctor had already expressed implicitly that her life was no longer in danger and she could be discharged from the hospital, Jiang Yi'an continued to stay in the hospital pretending not to understand.

Although the scenery of Haiyu Island is beautiful, her life is more important.

Someone had murderous intentions towards her, and she had no one to rely on on this island, so it was safest to stay in the hospital.

After all, no matter how powerful Qin Hanshuang is, he cannot control the entire hospital on a strange island.

These days, apart from Mo Beixiao coming over regularly every day to take photos with her and send them to Grandpa Mo and Xiao Zhou, Chen Yue is the only one keeping her company.

Jiang Yian lies in the hospital bed every day and chats with Hanghang Mianmian and Mi Xiaobei on his mobile phone. Time flies.

But Chen Yue couldn't stand it anymore.

These days, she was following Gu Qingze's orders to take care of Jiang Yi'an in the hospital, which was really depressing and boring.

Jiang Yi'an didn't seem to like talking by nature. Apart from eating, drinking water and going for check-ups every day, he would not take the initiative to talk to Chen Yue.

Chen Yue also tried to find topics, but every time she was blocked by Jiang Yi'an's indifferent attitude.

On the evening of the fourth day, she finally couldn't help but say: "Ms. Jiang, your illness is almost healed, right?"

"How about you leave the hospital tomorrow and I take you to have fun on the island?"

"You and Mr. Mo have only been on the island for a week. As of tonight, there are only two days left. It would be a pity not to go and have some fun."

At that time, Jiang Yian was leaning on the bedside and looking at the design drawings Mianmian sent her on her phone.

Although Mianmian is only five years old, she has inherited Jiang Yi'an's excellent design genes. At a young age, she can use paper and pen to draw some jewelry designs, and she and Hanghang will make fuss about the jewelry together.

The necklace with a monitor and tracker that Jiang Yi'an gave to Chen Yue before was the handiwork of Mianmian and Hanghang.

Hearing Chen Yue's words, Jiang Yian stopped writing revision comments to Mianmian and smiled meaningfully: "Yes, there are only two days left."

There is not much time left for Qin Hanshuang.

In the past few days, although Qin Hanshuang waited for Mo Beixiao downstairs in the hospital every evening, she tried her best to avoid Chen Yue every time.

There are only two days left for them to return to Rongcheng from Haiyu Island. Qin Hanshuang shouldn't be able to sit still, right?

Just as he was thinking this, the door to the ward was pushed open from the outside.

Mo Beixiao, with a cold face, walked in, put the bag in his hand on the bedside table, then turned and sat on a chair beside him.

The man crossed his legs gracefully, leaned back, lazily leaned on the chair and fiddled with his mobile phone with his head down.

Jiang Yi'an glanced at him indifferently, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

After he broke up with her on the night she was poisoned, Mo Beixiao never spoke to her again.

Although he came every day after that, it was like this every time. Apart from taking pictures, he didn't even say a superfluous word or give her a superfluous look.

"Ms. Jiang, I'm leaving first."

Seeing Mo Beixiao coming, Chen Yue wisely started to pack things: "What are you having for dinner? Is it still the same?"

Jiang Yi'an nodded: "Just take it as it was yesterday."

After saying that, the woman got off the bed, picked up the bag that Mo Beixiao had brought from the bedside table, and turned around and entered the bathroom.

Inside the bag were the clothes Mo Beixiao had prepared for her today.

After all, she and he wanted to take photos to deceive Grandpa Mo and Xiaozhou, so naturally they couldn't let her dress the same every day.

What Mo Beixiao brought tonight was a royal blue evening dress.

The velvet fabric shows nobility, and the slit on the back is large, revealing her sexy butterfly valley.

After Jiang Yian changed into her dress, she stood in front of the makeup mirror and started to fix her hair.

Since you are wearing a dress tonight, your hairstyle must be exquisite.

Even if she was acting, she wanted the photos to be convincing and didn't want Grandpa Mo or Xiao Zhou to worry about her.

Just after Jiang Yi'an arranged a lock of curly hair on her temples, Qin Hanshuang's voice came from the headphones in her ears——

"Jiang Yi'an seems to trust you very much."

Jiang Yian's hand that was playing with his hair paused slightly.

This was the sound coming from the necklace with a listening function worn around Chen Yue's neck.

The woman's hands were shaking with excitement.

She quickly took out her phone, opened the software that controlled the monitor, and clicked the record button.

The conversation between the two women in the earphones continues——

"Miss Jiang has never doubted me. She is the kindest woman in the world, much better than you!"

"Really? If your Miss Jiang finds out that you are the one who poisoned her, what do you think she will do?"

"You're talking nonsense! I didn't poison Miss Jiang. If you don't have evidence, don't slander me!"

"Slander? Don't forget, the kitchen of your restaurant is monitored everywhere, and there are no blind spots. You secretly drugged Jiang Yi'an's orange juice in the second lounge in the corner of the kitchen, right? ?”

"You-! How did you know?"

"Guess, after Jiang Yian was poisoned, Mo Beixiao had people cordon off the scene and call the police. Why didn't the police obtain the video of you drugging him?"

"If the police obtain a video of you drugging, even if Jiang Yian doesn't pursue the case, you won't be safe, right?"

"Did your people delete the surveillance?"

"It's not deleted. I have it in my hands. I can hand over the surveillance to the police or Jiang Yi'an at any time. When the time comes, do you think the kind-hearted Miss Jiang will really forgive you?"

Jiang Yian couldn't help but sigh while combing his hair and listening to the conversation between the two women.

Sure enough, it was just as she expected.

The so-called love and respect for her that Chen Yue mentioned these days are nothing in the face of his own interests.

When Qin Hanshuang threatened Chen Yue with drugged surveillance, Chen Yue did not hesitate for long and became Qin Hanshuang's tool again.

She closed her eyes and smiled bitterly.

After getting along with him for a few days, she actually had a good impression of Chen Yue.

She had thought before that if Qin Hanshuang found Chen Yue again and Chen Yue didn't agree, she would forgive Chen Yue.

Unexpectedly, after Qin Hanshuang said a few words, Chen Yue would target her again.

"Jiang Yi'an."

At this time, a deep male voice outside the door interrupted her thoughts: "How long are you going to linger?"

After coming back to her senses, Jiang Yi'an listened to the voice in the earphones again, and after confirming that Chen Yue had taken the poison given by Qin Hanshuang and left, she breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed two handfuls of hair, opened the door and walked out.

A well-tailored evening gown will flatter a woman's figure.

Her hair is a little messy, but it gives the illusion of elegance and laziness.

Seeing Jiang Yi'an like this, Mo Beixiao's eyes paused slightly.

After a moment, he put away his eyes, stood up and walked towards the door: "Let's go."

Jiang Yi'an was a little confused: "Where to go?"

He brought clothes here, didn't he want her to dress up and take pictures with him?

The man paused: "There is a banquet on Haiyu Island tonight."

"Can you just take Miss Qin to the banquet?"

"The organizer of the banquet is Grandpa's old acquaintance, and he asked me to take Mrs. Mo there."

Mo Beixiao turned around and gave her a cold look: "Jiang Yi'an, don't forget your identity."