"I see, then...... Then be discharged from the hospital in a week. Luo Yan said.

"yes, okay." The doctor easily agreed to Luo Yan's request,

After seeing the group of medical staff go out, Luo Yan shifted his gaze to Yemo, "Are you satisfied?" ”

"You should have been discharged from the hospital, and you didn't look at it, how long have you been in the hospital?"

Yemo has never seen a woman who likes to live in the hospital so much.

He was still disgusted by the hospital.

Every day he smelled the potion, he was disgusted.

After Luo Yan drank the medicine, he fell asleep again.

In the dead of night, the night ink addiction was committed.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked outside to the smoking area, leaned against the wall, and slowly smoked one after another.

When he was almost done, he wanted to go back to the ward, but the moment he moved away, the mobile phone he was holding in his hand rang again.

This time, it was the same number from France, but it wasn't called to him by Jian Anning.

Yemo was stunned, driven by curiosity, inadvertently, he had already taken the call.

"Who are you from Jian Anning?"

As soon as the phone was connected, a man was heard questioning him in broken Chinese.

Yemo had a cold face and did not answer.

There was a steady stream of swearing, but he didn't know French.

Yemo's brows couldn't help but furrow even tighter.

He pressed the phone's record button and recorded the man's call.

When the people over there had scolded enough and hung up the phone, Yemo immediately made a call to his assistant.

"Help me find a French translator and translate the audio I passed to you, right away."

After Yemo and his assistant finished instructing, they sent the recorded audio over.

Within thirty minutes, there was a reply from the assistant's side.

"That man, it seems, is Miss Jane's husband, and he ...... He suspected that Miss Jane was cheating in marriage, he checked Miss Jane's call history, found your phone, and thought that you were the adulterer......"

The assistant's voice became smaller and quieter: "He said, if Jian Anning dares to call you again, he will have to beat her to death......"

"What?" Yemo's fists tightened, and there was a deep anger on his face, "He started beating her?" ”

"Yes, it seems that the man has violent tendencies, just listen to the momentum of his swearing."

Yemo once went to find Jian Anning, and also met Jian Anning's husband in that French town.

Her husband was tall and muscular, and Jane was weak in front of him.

But that man actually has violent tendencies?

How could Jian Anning be such a weak woman?

Yemo's heart suddenly tightened.

He found Jian Anning's phone on his mobile phone and hurriedly dialed it.

The phone was quickly connected, but it was not Jian Anning's voice.

Rather—his husband's voice.

He roared, not knowing what he was scolding.

"Night, save me, save me!" Jian Anning's voice was hoarse, and with her crying was the sound of the belt pumping on the flesh and skin, and the sound of the wine bottle breaking.

"Night, Night......"

Jian Anning over there was crying and couldn't even say a complete sentence, only calling his name.

Listening to the heart-rending shout, Yemo's heart seemed to be broken.

"An Ning ......" he tried to speak, but found that his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he was a little speechless.