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153 It’s not your turn to decide whether I am trustworthy or not.

Zhan Yan put down the phone and walked out of the office, Xiaoshan suddenly stood up.

"Mr. Zhan, do you want to go out?" Xiaoshan asked, cheering up.

"Prepare a commercial vehicle and I will drive it myself to the central hospital."

Zhan Yan said that he had already arrived at the elevator entrance.

When Xiaoshan heard that he wanted to drive a commercial vehicle by himself, Xiaoshan didn't react for the first moment. When he came to his senses, he suddenly felt like he had been reborn.

Mr. Zhan has to do business, that is, to meet Miss Wen. Is their spring coming?

So why did Ms. Wen go to the Central Hospital?

Is she hospitalized?

Seeing his boss Zhan's cold expression, Xiaoshan didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Zhan Yan got the car key, stepped on the accelerator, and the commercial vehicle rushed out with a swish.

Xiaoshan and the others had never seen Mr. Zhan driving so fiercely, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Zhan Yan didn't think the half-hour journey from the company to the central hospital was so long.

When he drove to the entrance of the hospital, he found that he couldn't get into the parking lot.

More than a dozen cars lined up at the door waiting for parking spaces.

Zhan Yan dialed Xiaoshan's phone number.

"You come to park the car. You don't need to take out the car key. Just tell me where to park."

After saying that, Zhan Yan hung up the phone, got out of the car and ran towards the inpatient department.

After getting off the Rolls-Royce, Xiao Shan hurriedly got into the commercial vehicle.

Zhan Yan ran all the way up to the third floor. Before he could find the ward, he met Zhu Chunfeng and Zhu Hexu in the corridor.

However, the siblings seemed to have differences.

"Sister, just let me stay. This mission has been completed. I have nothing to do."

Zhu Hexu wanted to stay and take care of Wen Rao, but Zhu Chunfeng wouldn't let him.

"Are you sick? Don't you know whether men and women are intimate or not? I'm with Wen Rao! Go back quickly!" Zhu Chunfeng scolded his younger brother.

"Sister, you and Sister Wen Rao would take turns guarding me in the past. I was already 20 years old at that time. If you can do it, why can't I!"

Zhu Hexu is still fighting for it.

Zhu Chunfeng knocked him on the head and said harshly, "You were a troubled boy back then! If I didn't keep an eye on you, you would sneak out and race and fight! Wen Rao would only care about you when he thought you were his biological brother! But he has a husband now. , my husband will be here soon. What are you doing here?"

"Sister, Sister Wen Rao's husband is unreliable at first glance, we can't count on him. And they have a flash marriage! The next step is to divorce~"

"It's not your turn to decide whether I can be trusted or not."

Zhan Yan suddenly spoke in a cold voice, stretched out his long legs, and strode up to Zhu Chunfeng and Zhu Hexu.

He is tall and tall, but his temperament is domineering and proud.

"Hello, Zhan Yan?" Zhu Chunfeng was a little surprised by Zhan Yan's strong aura.

Zhan Yan nodded, holding a bag in his hand.

"This is the change of clothes and daily necessities I bought for Wen Rao."

Zhanyan called the servant on the way to prepare the things. They were delivered to him at the intersection, including clean underwear.

Zhu Chunfeng didn't expect that Zhan Yan was quite attentive and considerate, and she finally made the right call.

"Great, I don't have to go out to buy it. Mr. Zhan, will you stay here tonight?" Zhu Chunfeng asked tentatively.

"No problem, I am his husband and I will definitely stay with her."

"I'm staying too."

Zhu Hexu spoke unconvinced.

Zhan Yan glanced at him. His powerful aura seemed to be able to release cold frost out of thin air, instantly freezing Zhu Hexu's whole body.

"You're not needed here!"

After saying that, Zhan Yan turned around and followed Zhu Chunfeng into the ward.

Zhu Hexu stood in the corridor. Although he was dissatisfied, he had no reason or identity to go in.