Forced marriage by a substitute bride? The spoiled son of a prominent Beijing socialite! His whole f

"If our names actually appear in the news, people will only want to know why we are involved with Guan Yong's case, and will not think that it is our achievement."

He Yan didn't want to go public either; keeping her identity hidden would only benefit her.

"Okay, I know you're low-key."

Lin An'an was still unhappy, but she also knew that it was best for He Yan not to become too famous.

"Now tell me, what have you discovered?"

He Yan just wants to know the whole truth.

"I found some machines in the bungalow that exploded up ahead..."

Lin An'an recounted everything she had seen in great detail. She was glad that she had a good memory and could still remember the terms on the machines and the names of some medicines.

"Guan Yong must have had a memorandum, or prescription, for developing these banned drugs."

He Yan felt she had to find that thing.

Otherwise, if it gets out, it will continue to harm people.

"I have to go check it out!"

“But Guan Yong ran away. He will definitely hide again and secretly develop the medicine. And such an important prescription, what if he has already taken it with him? Even if you go to look for it now, you may not be able to find it.”

Lin An'an became anxious upon hearing this; she didn't want all their hard work to come to nothing.

Because Guan Yong is very likely the murderer who killed Master Feng.

"Moreover, without a source of banned drugs, those buyers won't give up easily."

"There's not much to worry about with the buyers; they only dare to operate in the shadows and don't dare to come out into the open."

Although He Yan said that, she was still on guard.

It seems she'll have to ask her junior brothers to come up with a way to lure the buyer out from the black market.

"It's almost dawn, go and rest. Leave the rest to me."

He Yan patted Lin An'an on the shoulder as a gesture of comfort.

They did not fail this time.

Go back upstairs.

As soon as He Yan entered, she heard some faint noises coming from the small balcony next to her.

Curious, she went over and saw Old Madam Lu praying.

"God, you've committed too many sins, can't you stop? Why do you have to drive us to the brink? I only have this one grandson, so whatever retribution you have, come down on me..."

Madam Lu's original radiance had been replaced by signs of aging.

Because of her worries, she didn't sleep all night and became haggard.

"Madam Lu."

He Yan stood there listening, and she could understand her feelings.

Of this once large family, only Lu Yanzhe remains, struggling to keep it afloat.

"Xiao Yan, why aren't you resting?"

Old Madam Lu quickly wiped away her tears, not wanting her to see.

She was genuinely worried about her grandson, and she also genuinely wanted to use a self-inflicted injury to lure He Yan over.

No matter what Yao Shuyun said, she would not give up.

"I just finished my work. How is Lu Yanzhe?"

He Yan helped her back to Lu Yanzhe's ward, and also took the opportunity to check on his condition.

After inspection, everything was found to be stable.

"Madam, don't worry, he will be fine."

"Xiaoyan, I don't want to show weakness in front of you, but it really hurts."

Lu Yanzhe's pale lips curled into a bitter smile, and his expression, which he had been holding back, began to show signs of losing control.

"Although it didn't hit any vital organs, the wound is deep and close to your lungs. The tremors when you breathe will definitely be very uncomfortable. This situation will last for a week. I'll give you some painkillers."

The VIP ward is the best place in the hospital, with all the necessary equipment and medications.

He Yan administered painkillers to Lu Yanzhe.

"Don't be so impulsive next time. I can't bear the responsibility of making Madam Lu worry again."

He Yan frowned, clearly disliking this kind of obligation.

If you're not careful, you might not be able to pay it off.

It wasn't because she was angry, but because she didn't like owing others.

As a friend, she was indeed grateful to him, but this also made her feel burdened.

"But this is something I wanted to help you as a friend. I never expected you to repay me. You saved Grandma and you saved me. You are a benefactor of the Lu family. I just hope we can always be friends."

Lu Yanzhe lowered his eyes, his expression one of utter disappointment.

He knew that He Yan was the most unrestrained person.

Therefore, he absolutely cannot use personal feelings and morality to bind her, as that would only make him lose her even more completely.

If you want to have a chance to stay by her side, you can only do it step by step.

"Of course we are friends."

He Yan looked at him, her expression one of complete entitlement.

She had always considered him a friend.

"That's good."

Lu Yanzhe curled his lips, portraying his close friend with remarkable depth.

He didn't want to play any tricks on her.

But He Yan is really naive.

Very cheating.

He Yan went back to Bo Siheng's side and explained the situation to him.

“I’m going back to the mountains of Mixian County again. Professor Zhong said they sent people to handle it, and this is a learning opportunity.”

Old Zhong's name is indeed very useful; it can be used as an excuse every time.

Bo Siheng had no doubts whatsoever.

"Okay, I'll take Grandma home first. She can't stay here with me all the time."

He would support He Yan's affairs, but he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

He longed for He Yan to trust him completely.

"Are you feeling unwell anywhere? Tell me if your wound hurts."

He Yan noticed his emotions and was a little worried.

She was indeed not careful enough in this matter, especially since she did not expect that Lin An'an would be discovered by Jiang Lu.

"No, I'm fine."

Bo Siheng had actually gotten himself into a dead end again.

He kept denying himself, which made him increasingly confused.

“You don’t seem to be fine; just say what’s on your mind.”

He Yan frowned, sensing that something was wrong with him.

Bo Siheng looked directly at He Yan, having mentally prepared himself many times. He could feel He Yan's heart opening up little by little. Since that was the case, could he boldly express his feelings?

"I'm just a little jealous, my heart is so sour, I want to eat something sweet."

He hugged He Yan directly, giving her no chance to react.

He Yan was stunned for a moment before he kissed her. When she came to her senses, she was both amused and exasperated.

All you want is a little something extra, right?

She wouldn't be stingy and refuse to give it to you.

"Bo Siheng, you really can just say it directly next time."

the other side.

He Yiyi went to the scene with the doctors from the medical school.

Apart from a few senior professors, she was the only one who displayed an unparalleled attitude towards handling matters.

"The raw materials of these medicinal herbs are toxic and should not be touched easily, so we must be careful when inventorying and sorting them. That cabinet should contain additives, so we should also be careful there."

He Yiyi's professionalism surprised everyone else.

"He Yiyi is really amazing! She was able to analyze the purpose of these things so quickly."

"Yes, I heard she was Professor Zhong's star student and was even revered as a miracle doctor."

He Yiyi heard all the praise.

She offered no explanation and simply focused on her own business.

Zhong Wenqian did find He Yiyi strange.

She's just too amazing!

It wasn't that he was petty or couldn't stand others being better than him, but He Yiyi's behavior seemed more like she was confirming the answer; she seemed to be able to figure out the purpose of this place at a glance.

He Yiyi couldn't possibly have known in advance, could she?