Luo Zelan looked at him for a while and sneered.
He ignored him and walked towards the hospital with his men.
Ming Siran looked at the group of people, and his gaze suddenly stopped on a young man beside Luo Zelan.
"Wait," he suddenly said.
Luo Zelan stopped in her tracks and looked at him with a frown.
Ming Siran walked over. His gaze fell on Lu Zhuo, then slowly moved down to the white coat he was wearing.
He looked at the name tag on his white coat and his pair of beautiful peach eyes narrowed slightly. He read his name with a pleasant voice, " "Lu Zhuo?"
Luo Zelan's eyes moved.
Ming Siran looked up and chuckled, saying with an ambiguous meaning, " "Yueyue, are you a psychiatrist?"
It was something that he would normally hear, but when it came out of the man's mouth, Lu Zhuo could not help but shudder.
He couldn't help but look at Luo Zelan.
Luo Zelan squinted his eyes, his expression calm and emotionless. He looked at Ming Siran and said, " why? are you interested in my friend's profession? "
"He's your friend?" Ming Siran glanced at him.
"Otherwise?"
Ming Siran's gaze fell on Lu Zhuo, and he said in an emotionless tone, " why didn't I hear that brother Zelan has a psychiatrist as a friend? "
my friends? " Luo Zelan's expression was calm. do you want to know all of them? "
“……”
Luo Zelan did not say anything more. She brought Lu Zhuo to the hospital.
Ming Siran looked at their backs, his gaze deep.
In the hospital lobby, Lu Zhuo turned around. The tall man was still standing there, looking at them. "What's the relationship between this gentleman and miss Luo Qiao?" he asked Luo Zelan, who was beside him.
"Ex-boyfriend and girlfriend."
"Former?" Lu Zhuo chuckled,"it doesn't look like it." &Nbsp;
Luo Zelan did not say anything.
from what you've just said, " Lu Zhuo said, " it seems like this gentleman doesn't know about miss Luo Qiao's condition? "
"Does he need to know?"
I can't say for sure. If the cause of miss Luo Qiao's illness is related to this gentleman, letting him know and cooperating with her will be of great help to miss Luo Qiao's treatment in the future.
Luo Zelan furrowed his brows, but he didn't say much. He only said, " "Let's go take a look at Qiao Qiao first."
"Alright," he said.
……
Sitting in the car, Ming Siran adjusted his cufflinks, half of his face in the shadows, his emotions unclear.
"President Ming?"
"Let's go find that cleaning lady first," the man said in a cold voice.
"Yes."
……
The car drove smoothly all the way to an old house.
Ming Siran got out of the car, his expensive leather shoes clacking softly on the ground. In the room, the cleaning lady was pacing around the room nervously.
She immediately looked up when she heard the door open.
She saw a noble and extraordinary face.
The man had a pair of beautiful peach-shaped eyes, an indifferent expression, and an oppressive aura.
He strode over to the chair and sat down. Then, he looked up at her and said in a calm tone, " "What happened at the filming location?"
The cleaner frowned. Sir, I really don't know. I'm only responsible for cleaning outside. I really don't know what happened in the villa.
Ming Siran looked at her, not saying a word.
The female cleaner became more and more nervous under his gaze. She pursed her dry lips and said in a low voice, " Yingluo, the scene was very chaotic at that time. I only heard that a beautiful lady seemed to have been triggered by something and suddenly started to scream, Yingluo.
She suddenly started to scream.
When Ming Siran heard those words, his pupils contracted.