
Hearing this, Jiang Manyao's expression changed a little. She clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with hatred. That's right, she wanted to win against that bitch now. This way, she could marry into the Wen Clan righteously.
"I know." Nodding her head, Jiang Manyao hung up the phone and quickly ran to Wen Zhan's ward. She looked at the slightly pale man not far away and frowned slightly. Then she went over to show her goodwill, "Wen Zhan, how did you end up like this? Was it because you were with Wu Yang and were harmed by someone else?"
Wu Yang crossed his arms and his eyes flashed with displeasure. Then, he sneered and mocked bluntly, "You're really ridiculous. The police haven't even investigated the matter clearly, so I'm here to make a conclusion. Furthermore, are you so sure that he was poisoned by someone else? Could it be because you know who was poisoning him?"
In any case, the two sisters of the Jiang Clan were both equally vicious. Wu Yang really didn't dare to imagine what they could do. A trace of ridicule flashed through his eyes. He stared at the woman opposite him and asked with a sharp gaze.
"This" Jiang Manyao knew that she had said the wrong thing and quickly turned her head to Wen Zhan. "Wen Zhan, look at her. I wanted to see you with good intentions. It's really too much for her to say that to me."
Hearing this, Wen Zhan only felt that it was very noisy. He raised his eyebrows and covered his forehead. He sneered, "Sorry, I'm really very sleepy now. Can you go out for a moment?"
"I" Jiang Manyao blinked her eyes. She really felt extremely wronged. She looked at Wen Zhan in a rather sorry manner, as if she wanted to make him show mercy in a spoiled manner. However, the man was really unwilling to give her any face, revealing a look of disgust.
Seeing this, Jiang Manyao's expression changed a little. Her palm was so stiff that it stopped in mid-air, looking very embarrassed.
"Well, you should rest here first." Jiang Manyao really didn't dare to go against his wishes. She could only turn around and leave in grievance. However, when she left, she didn't forget to remind Wu Yang, "I said, are you going to leave? I didn't expect Wen Zhan to say that he wanted to rest."
Alright, she still needed to make ward rounds anyway. Wu Yang coldly raised his eyes and glanced at her calmly, intending to get up and leave.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wen Zhan suddenly said, "Wu Yang, you can stay. I need someone to take care of me."
The smile on Jiang Manyao's face could no longer be hung when she said this. She looked at the man in a sorry state and frowned tightly. The resentment in her eyes could not be concealed.
Seeing this, Wu Yang revealed a cold smile and made a "please" gesture, signaling for someone to leave quickly.
Jiang Manyao felt a surge of anger rising from her chest. She bit her lips tightly, glanced fiercely at Wu Yang, and walked out with big strides.
Seeing this, Wu Yang sneered. She snorted coldly and revealed a disdainful expression in the direction Jiang Manyao left.
"Six years ago, was it because of her?" The man on the bed suddenly walked down, his pitch-black eyes staring at Wu Yang's eyebrows.
Wu Yang didn't want to say so much now. She coughed and kept avoiding the man's gaze. Then, she clenched her fists and explained, "There's no point in mentioning the past."
After saying that, she poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Wen Zhan. "Although your body is no longer in trouble, you still need to take good care of yourself. Don't let anything happen to yourself. Also, do you know who is trying to harm you?"
"Recently, Jiang Manling is competing with me in a project. That woman has many tricks. If it's her, you should be careful." Wen Zhan lowered his eyes, his gaze filled with helplessness.
Wu Yang blinked his eyes and recalled his thesis. He thought that Jiang Manyao's hatred for her had reached its peak by now. He sneered, "It's very possible, and Jiang Manyao should be making a move recently."
"Can I help you?" Wen Zhan looked at her with worry in his eyes.
Of course not. She was no longer the Wu Yang from a few years ago. She could completely solve those matters on her own. She shook her head and a firm expression flashed in Wu Yang's eyes. "I believe that there will definitely be retribution for all the bad things that have been done."
She was about to leave when she suddenly saw a figure at the door. That long hair looked like Jiang Manyao.
It was already late at night, yet he still peeked at this place. It was too shameless. Wu Yang sneered, then turned around and walked towards Wen Zhan. A smile appeared on his face, and he disguised himself as a spoiled child. "Do you need something to eat?"
She had changed a little too quickly. A look of surprise flashed through Wen Zhan's eyes. Then, she looked at the door. After seeing that figure, she immediately understood Wu Yang's intentions.
He narrowed his eyes. This action was not strong enough. The next second, the man suddenly pressed Wu Yang under his body and whispered, "Wu Yang, if you want to provoke her, you have to do something that makes her angry."
"You" He suddenly approached. Wu Yang didn't have time to react. The two of them suddenly overlapped. The man's breath sprayed onto her body. Wu Yang felt a throbbing sensation. She cleared her throat and didn't know what he wanted to do.
The next second, Wen Zhan lowered his head and kissed her lips. At the beginning, this kiss was just a little taste. When it came to the back, Wu Yang felt the smell of lust. Everything became uncontrollable.
Wen Zhan's temperature was getting hotter and hotter. Wu Yang really couldn't resist at all. She widened her eyes and could only press the man's hand on her waist.
Smiling, Wen Zhan suddenly changed his attack and began to unbutton her buttons!
"Damn it!" Wu Yang was truly shocked. She bit her lips tightly, turned over and pressed the man under her body, and sat down on Wen Zhan's waist. "Did you do it on purpose?"
Wen Zhan smiled like a fox that succeeded in its trickery, "Isn't this what you want?" As he spoke, his gaze fell on the door.
"Alright." Wu Yang's anger was aroused by him as he lowered his head and kissed the man on the neck.
Immediately, Wen Zhan's body stiffened a little. His brows furrowed slightly as he pressed down on Wu Yang's waist with one hand.
Looking at their entangled figures, Jiang Manyao at the entrance was about to die of anger. Her eyes widened with resentment!


