Yin Moran's thin lips pressed tightly together as he pulled out his phone and called Han Chen, who had just left not long ago.
"Han Chen, the man in black just now was Wang Jianguo, the same one who had previously orchestrated Lin Qian's kidnapping and then fled abroad with his mistress. Send more people to look for him."
"Understood, Mr. Yin."
After hanging up the phone, Yin Moran held Lin Qian's hand, "Don't worry, we'll catch him."
Lin Qian nodded, her gaze fixed on the red light above the emergency room, her red lips lightly pursed.
Was it because Wang Jianguo hated her that he wanted her dead?
But it was clearly he who was at fault!
Humans really are complex creatures.
Aside from oneself, it is probably very difficult for others to understand what kind of person someone truly is.
Just like Qiao Xiya, she had never dreamed that when she faced danger, she would step forward and take a stab for her.
It was unbelievable, causing her to see her in a new light.