Chapter 592: If our family is ruined, it is caused by the girl!

Yan Jun was paralyzed, and large drops of sweat fell down his head.

Even the lady heard his words and looked at him inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Yan Jun didn't say anything, but got up silently, walked to the luggage room and began to sort out the suitcase.

"What are you doing here?" Ms. Lian walked quickly in front of him and patted him on the back, "We haven't found Nan Nan yet, what are you doing packing your things?"

Nan Nan ......

These two words were like a touch of sparks, which instantly ignited the majestic anger of the Yan Army.

He threw the clothes in his hand on the ground and grabbed Ms. Lian's wrist, with an uncontrollable anger in his eyes, "You still dare to mention her?" Lian Bixiu, let me tell you, if one day our family is ruined, it will be caused by your good sisters. ”

After speaking, he shook off the shocked Ms. Lian, bowed down and simply packed the clothes into the suitcase, squeezed her away and walked to the door, then looked back and said, "You just stay here and look for her." The Yan family investor withdrew its investment, maybe by the time you take her back to Licheng, we will already be bankrupt, hum!"

This time, Yan Jun did not hesitate, vigorously opened the door, and left the hotel with his suitcase.

The expression of the lady who was left behind in the room was a little sluggish, and it took a long time to react, and she staggered after the corridor, only to find that the Yan army had long been gone.

How can the investor withdraw his capital, this is all an investment agreement!

She stood still, letting the cool heat of the hallway encroach on her sanity.

Qin's is the investor of the Yan family.

It's Yan Shiqi!

It must be her, just because the Yan family doesn't want her anymore, she wants to kill the Yan family now!

Ms. Lian angrily returned to her room, only to find out embarrassed...... She was busy looking for a baby all day today, and she didn't have time to buy a new mobile phone.

And she, the moment she picked up the landline in the room, her movements stopped again, because she didn't know Yan Shiqi's mobile phone number!

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The next day, Licheng General Hospital.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Yan Shiqi and the man came to the archive room located on the basement floor of the main courtyard.

In a long corridor, only their footsteps could be heard quietly.

Stepping into the double iron doors of the archives, there are rows of iron cabinets in front of you, which are densely packed with all the archival records and related materials.

Probably hearing the voice, from behind a row of iron cabinets came out an archivist surnamed Liu who was over fifty years old, and when he saw Qin Baiyu, he stepped forward enthusiastically and greeted: "Mr. Qin, you are here, please come in!"

The man bowed slightly, pulled the inkstone Shiqi forward, and looked around with cold eyes, "It's troublesome." ”

Manager Liu smiled and waved his hand, leading them into the archives, his wrinkled cheeks were full of smiles, "No trouble, no trouble, it's all a small thing within your ability, you're welcome." ”

This is a distinguished guest who Mayor Zong personally asked the General Hospital to entertain well, and besides, it is not a troublesome matter, at most, it is just a waste of time to find out the admission records of the year, and it is just a matter of raising his hands.

As Manager Liu took them deeper, Yan Shiqi found that the entire archive room was surprisingly big.

From a distance, there are countless iron cabinets.

"Mr. Zhang, who has a handwriting appraisal, has arrived, just ahead. ”

Manager Liu pointed to the center of the archive room in front of him, where there was a row of long tables in the middle of the iron cabinet.

At this time, a man sat at the table, wearing a white glove, holding a magnifying glass, observing the handwriting on the paper, and he had several identification tools in his hand.