At this time, the hospital cleaner came in and was a middle-aged woman.

Lan Xin walked over quickly, "Auntie, did you see a bloody handkerchief when you cleaned the ward?"

The cleaner shook his head, "Miss, hasn't the ward started to be cleaned yet?"

Could it be that I fell into the ambulance? It was impossible that I had been holding it all the time.

She quickly took out the paper and pen, wrote a string of numbers, and handed it to the cleaning staff.

"Auntie, this is my phone number. When cleaning the ward, if you see the bloody handkerchief, please call me. I will definitely thank you for your thanks. The handkerchief is very important to me."

"Okay, I'll call you when I see it." The cleaner took the phone number and began to clean up the room.

Lan Xin put away the pen and paper.

At this time, the phone rings again, Lan Xin takes out the phone and then walks out.

From beginning to end, I never looked at Lu Haocheng and Mu Ziheng.

Mu Ziheng looked at Lan Xin's leaving back, and his handsome face was slightly stunned!

"Haocheng, who is this woman? I'll have a gust of wind and a gust of wind, but it's very beautiful!" Mu Ziheng narrowed his eyes.

Lu Haocheng didn't say anything, and the woman said that she had left something behind. She could use such clumsy means, and wanted to get close to him, Lu Haocheng's woman, and tried every day to please him.

Lu Haocheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body seemed to be covered with an ever-present ice. His cold and arrogant expression exuded the aura of being unaware of the stranger.

After the cleaner left, Lu Haocheng lifted the quilt and planned to go back to rest. He hated the hospital.

Suddenly, when he saw a bloody handkerchief under the quilt, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly!

She had just lying down here and was pushed under the quilt by her handkerchief.

"Ziheng, go and ask the cleaner, ask the woman's phone number, find a bag, and take the handkerchief back to clean." A playful smile flashed in Lu Haocheng's eyes. Woman, I'm going to see, what tricks do you want to play?

A certain man seemed to have forgotten that he saved his life!

"Yes!" Mu Ziheng looked at Lu Haocheng's expression, a trace of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and he quickly turned around to ask for the phone number.

Lan Xin left the hospital and found out that it was rush hour and the traffic was very congested.

She stood there for a long time but couldn't get the taxi. She had just called Jinxi, so he had to come and pick her up quickly, otherwise she wouldn't be able to catch up with Jinran's performance.

When Lu Haocheng and Mu Ziheng came out of the hospital, they happened to see Lan Xin taking a taxi on the roadside.

Ziheng went to pick up the car, and Lu Haocheng was waiting in place.

Lu Haocheng had already changed into a dress, noble and elegant, looked down at the bloody handkerchief in the sealed bag in his hand, and then looked up at the looking forward to the beautiful figure.

"Lanlan, where is this?" A handsome man riding a motorcycle shouted happily at Lan Xin.

Lan Xin smiled slightly and ran towards the motorcycle.

He rode his motorcycle quickly, and the motorcycle whizzed past Lu Haocheng.

"Blue Lan." Lu Haocheng stared at Lan Xin's departure back in a daze, and the pain flashed through his deep eyes.

Lanlan, her name is Lanlan?

In the setting sun, the man's tall figure seemed to cross a layer of sadness.

Lanlan, Lanlan, these two words have been so many years since he dared not mention them. Now when others call them out, his whole body is so painful that he cannot breathe, and every breath penetrates the pain of his heart and lungs.
Chapter completed!