Chapter 301 Do you want to help Ji Rourou?
As the phone slowly dropped, the people in the ward shouted hoarsely, almost breaking their throats.
The staff heard the frantic movements coming from all directions, opened the door and went in with medicines and tools.
He pinned Deng Yi to the ground who was about to rush out.
She lay on the ground struggling like a devil, shouting Ji Lan's name.
For a moment, there was a panic.
"Give the medicine, quickly."
"Can't feed it in."
"Jilan, I'm going to kill you."
"Syringe."
"How do you still have the nerve to live?"
"Quick, push in..."
As the medicine in the syringe was pushed in, Deng Yi's fingertips slowly dropped down in mid-air, falling into coma.
Ji Lan stood there, looking down at her like a god looking at human beings who are still struggling after suffering all kinds of hardships in the world.
Looking at Deng Yi was like looking at an ant.
There is no emotion at all.
Ji Lan walked all the way downstairs and headed towards the parking lot at the door. When she was about to get in the car, she stopped in her tracks. The feeling of being watched came from all directions, making her feel defensive.
"Miss An, what's wrong?" The bodyguard asked when he saw her suddenly stopping.
"Someone is watching us."
The bodyguard looked around and found no suspicious persons, but he did not dare to let down his guard: "How about we leave first?"
Ji Lan hummed, opened the door and got in the car. Looking out through the dark glass, he saw the figure of a man standing on the roof of the building opposite.
Just when I was about to take out my phone to take a photo, the person disappeared.
"Is that building opposite an office building?"
“It’s a hotel.”
"Go check the surveillance cameras of these hotels and see who has been on the rooftop today."
"I'll have someone check it out right away."
When it was almost time to get off work, the bodyguard handed the found items to Ji Lan: "Ms. An, this is the screenshot of today's abortion on the rooftop of the hotel. There are men and women, a total of 23 people."
"Trouble," Ji Lan took the things and flipped through them one by one, reading the times corresponding to them: "When we left the mental hospital in the afternoon, it should have been around 3:45, but in these screenshots of yours There is no option for 3:45”
The bodyguard was shocked. He took the photo in Ji Lan's hand and looked through it again before confirming that it really wasn't there.
"How could it be? Sorry, Miss An, I'll check again."
"Check carefully," Ji Lan warned: "Also, check Ji Rourou's contact information."
"Ji Rourou works in a media company now," the bodyguard directly reported the name of the company, and Ji Lan arrived downstairs of the company before get off work.
Looking at the building, men and women kept walking away from the company.
Seeing that everyone was almost gone, Ji Rourou was nowhere to be seen.
She pushed the door open and got out of the car, went in, found the floor where their company was located and gave Ji Rourou's name.
"Ji Rourou?"
"Yes," Ji Lan nodded warmly. When the young lady at the front desk was looking for Ji Rourou's phone number, she did not forget to look at the woman standing in front of her with her peripheral vision.
This kind of demeanor, at first glance, is not a thing in the pool.
Isn't that Ji Rourou a bankrupt lady?
No wonder it is said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If any of Ji Rourou's old acquaintances picked her up, she would be more respectable than the workers like them.
"Rourou?" Before the lady at the front desk could find her phone number, she saw Ji Rourou coming out of the office with her bag in hand and shouted, "Someone is looking for you." Ji Rourou was a little surprised when she first saw Ji Lan.
After all, the person she couldn't get an appointment with back then actually came to her on her own today.
In the convenience store downstairs, a cup of instant coffee was handed to the table in front of Ji Lan: "It's instant, don't dislike it."
Ji Lan glanced at the paper cup in front of him and had no intention of picking it up and drinking.
On the contrary, Ji Rourou sat beside her, holding the cup and drinking slowly.
"Do you have a problem with me?"
"Did you send me anything today?" Ji Lan got straight to the point: "I received this."
She took out Deng Yi's diary from her bag and handed it to her.
When Ji Rourou casually opened the first page and saw the sentence above, she was so shocked that she stopped drinking her coffee.
"Didn't you send it?"
"No," Ji Rourou looked away: "I went to find her several times, but I couldn't get in every time."
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"I'm looking for you because I want you to take me to see the situation."
"You want to see her?" She didn't think Ji Rourou had much feelings for Deng Yi.
The mother-daughter tenderness between the two was ruthlessly shattered by reality not long after they had been relived. Would a realistic and capable person like Deng Yi be worth Ji Rourou's memory?
"Look? I didn't think much about it. I'm not a fairy. I thought she pulled me out of the abyss because she loved me, but I didn't expect that she wanted me to go into another abyss to make money for them. Rather than saying that I thought Go see her, let’s say I want to show off how happy I am without him these years.”
Only the adoptive parents knew that they had never contacted her after the Ji family collapsed, as if they were afraid that she would go back to eat and drink from them.
Money can solve all problems.
It can also deal with some monsters and vampires.
Ji Lan put the diary away and threw it into her bag: "She is crazy. She may not understand your showoff."
"Do you really believe she is crazy?" Deng Yi is such a smart and shrewd woman, and everything she does is beneficial to herself.
Will she go crazy?
Ji Rourou didn't believe it.
"Does it matter whether I believe it or not?" Ji Lan looked back at her: "What matters is that I said she was crazy and she went crazy."
How can a woman who ruined her life live well?
What qualifications do you have to live well?
It's best not to be crazy.
It’s better to be sober and watch yourself collapse bit by bit due to the effects of the drugs.
"Be careful these days. If you have anything to do, contact me. If I can help you within my ability, I will help you. If it's beyond my ability, don't say anything." Ji Lan picked up the note paper next to him and wrote down his personal phone number. Go up and hand it to Ji Rourou.
There is not that much friendship between them.
At best, it can only be regarded as acquaintance.
After separating from Ji Rourou, Ji Lan got in the car and left. He sat in the back seat of the Bentley and looked at Ji Rourou who was standing in front of the convenience store window.
I softened a bit.
"Ask Hong Yu to contact the boss of this company and give them a favor, and record it in Ji Rourou's name."
"Yes."
As soon as Ji Lan arrived home, Xu Ying called: "Are you crazy? Help Ji Rourou? What kind of ecstasy soup did she give you?"
"I need her for something, just let Hong Yu do it as usual," Ji Lan put down her bag and lowered her head to change her shoes. Then she handed her windbreaker to Jing He and continued, "Also, don't keep a low profile."
"What are you planning?"
"Let's meet and chat tomorrow."
Ji Lan put away the phone and went into the bathroom on the first floor to wash her hands. When the warm water rushed to her palms, she remembered something and took out her phone to check the owner of the hotel.
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