The richest lady on the list only wants to retire and not play male broadcast

[Sister, this abacus is really loud (*/w＼*)]

[I heard your plan in Sichuan Province, o(╥﹏╥)o]

[I was almost convinced and almost picked up the book.]

[Ahhh~ The baby has grown up now, so he wants to have a relationship, so what about Chaoyang? ]

[Talk together, no impact! Get them all! ]

Su Wan looked at the madly scrolling and densely packed comments on the screen, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

I thought to myself.

I didn’t expect that July is now more popular with fans than before!

Just as she was immersed in such thoughts, suddenly, a strange feeling came over her heart - as if a gentle finger was gently poking her waist.

At first, Su Wan didn't care too much. She didn't sense any danger and thought maybe it was just a group of naughty baby ghosts playing tricks on her.

However, the other party seemed unwilling to be ignored by Su Wan and gently poked Su Wan's waist again.

This time Su Wan couldn't ignore it. She raised her head casually and looked around casually.

But just one glance made her open her eyes wide, her face full of astonishment.

The numerous ghosts that were originally noisy and crowded together suddenly seemed to have evaporated from the earth and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Not only that, there was no trace of even a ghost.

Seeing this, Su Wan couldn't help but frowned and fell into deep thought.

That extremely clear touch just now definitely couldn't be an illusion!

It seems that the ones who played tricks on her before were not those baby ghosts, so who could have approached her quietly without her noticing?

Is this enough to prove that the other party is not an ordinary person but a ghost?

Thinking of this, Su Wan stood up suddenly, mobilized all her spiritual power, and swept the surrounding environment as quickly as a storm.

However, disappointingly, even though she had used her perception to the fullest, she still failed to discover anything.

With no other options, Su Wan had to give up.

Just at this moment, a clear and pleasant cell phone ringtone suddenly rang, breaking the silence around.

Su Wan took out her cell phone and saw that it was Nanshan calling.

After the call was connected, Nanshan's anxious voice came from the receiver: "Su Wan, it's bad! Xiao Chen has woken up from his coma and is now shouting that he must call the police!"

Hearing this, Su Wan hung up the phone without saying a word.

He greeted Qi Yue in the live broadcast room, said he had something to do, and then turned off the live broadcast software.

Then he rushed to the infirmary at lightning speed.

When Su Wan arrived at the door of the infirmary, she saw two AI doctors standing upright on both sides of the door like well-trained doormen, one on the left and one on the right, guarding their posts.

All of this was naturally arranged in advance by Su Wan. Before the two AI doctors arrived, she had already given a clear order: treat Xiao Chen as a prisoner.

Nanshan saw Su Wan's figure from afar, and his tense heartstrings relaxed instantly.

He hurried forward, an expression of guilt and helplessness on his face, and said with a slight bow.

"Principal, I'm so sorry! I really feel ashamed to face you. I didn't mean to bother you with everything, but you see, this matter is really quite tricky."

As he spoke, Nanshan couldn't help but sigh softly, looking very embarrassed.

However, Su Wan just waved her hand casually, indicating that Nanshan didn't need to care about it.

After all, this was a personal grudge between her and Xiao Chen, and she should resolve it personally.

At this moment, Xiao Chen, who was lying on the hospital bed, caught a glimpse of Su Wan's familiar and frightening figure through the window, and the horrific scene of being brutally beaten by her that day immediately emerged in his mind.

Fear surged into his heart like a tide, causing him to shudder involuntarily and his body to shake violently.

He was terrified and subconsciously grasped a corner of the quilt with both hands, as if this could give him some sense of security.