Wen Haotian began to closely monitor Su Rou's social activities. He didn't want her to get out of his control.
Some black - suited bodyguards started to follow Su Rou. When she was in class, they would guard outside silently. Other classmates couldn't see them, but as soon as Su Rou left school, they would silently follow her in the shadows.
Su Rou was very annoyed. She kept scribbling on her draft paper with her pen.
Suddenly, her phone vibrated. It was a text message from Su Yuze: Little Rou, do you want to come to Shengshi this afternoon?
Su Rou pouted. She looked out of the window and replied with a text message: I can't. Wen Haotian sent people to follow me.
Su Yuze quickly replied: I see. Be a good girl.
Su Rou: Okay.
...
The next evening, after dinner, Su Rou was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she switched to a news channel, a piece of news caught her attention.
The news was reporting a murder. A black female journalist, holding a microphone in her hand, faced the camera seriously and said, "Early this morning, the famous Dr. Darren was killed in his own home. He had multiple bullet wounds. According to the investigation, it should be a case of burglary. The doctor discovered the intruders, and in desperation, the gangsters killed the doctor."
It was just a well - known and authoritative doctor being killed in a burglary. In the United States, where every household legally owns guns, being shot was nothing unusual!
Just as Su Rou was about to switch the channel, Wen Haotian suddenly walked over from the side and stared intently at the TV.
"How could this be..." Wen Haotian murmured to himself. Darren was his attending doctor. He had performed the previous eight liver transplants on him, and Wen Haotian only trusted him. But now... how could he be dead?
Su Rou looked at Wen Haotian's expression strangely. She thought his expression was a bit subtle, as if he was greatly shocked... Su Rou thought of what Su Yuze had told her. Could it be... the doctor who was killed was the one who had operated on Wen Haotian?
Su Rou thought playfully. If so, it would be interesting!
Suddenly, Wen Haotian put on his coat and walked out of the house without looking back. Maybe he was going to check on Darren's situation.
Yao Yu had just come out of the bathroom and saw Wen Haotian leaving. He seemed angry and slammed the door hard. Yao Yu asked curiously, "What's going on?"
Su Rou shook her head. "I don't know."
Wen Haotian was more entangled than angry. Because of this, he had to find a new doctor! And the doctor must be highly skilled without the slightest mistake. Otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain for him to bring Little Rou here?
Darren was really dead. His wife was crying very sadly at the police station. The body had been sent to the police station for safekeeping.
"This can't be..." Wen Haotian sat in his office, looking extremely angry and unwilling. How could such a good person just die like this?
"Mr. Wen?" The assistant saw Wen Haotian in such a furious state and asked timidly, leaning forward, "Um, this is the quarterly report. Please... take a look."
Wen Haotian had no time to care about any reports now. Finding an authoritative liver transplant doctor was the most important thing! "You can leave it here. I'll look at it later."
"Okay, okay..."
"Okay, go out."
"Yes."
Wen Haotian sat quietly for a while, then suddenly angrily swept all the documents that the assistant had just placed on the table to the ground. His chest heaved violently. Damn it! This must not be an accidental event!
How could it be so coincidental that just after he found a matching liver and made an appointment for the operation, Darren died?
No, there must be a conspiracy in this!
Wen Haotian ran his hands through his hair impatiently, then picked up the phone and dialed a number. "Wen Haotian... Help me investigate Darren's death. Also, check if anyone has been following and investigating me recently."
"Yes, Mr. Wen..."
"Also, quickly help me contact the best liver transplant doctor. I want an authoritative one."
"Yes, Mr. Wen!"
Wen Haotian stood in front of the floor - to - ceiling window, looking blankly into the distance. He hoped he wouldn't find out who was behind this! Otherwise... he would surely make them pay!
...
Sandy almost never let go of her phone recently. Although that extremely handsome guy replied to her text messages very slowly and still refused to answer the phone, at least he had replied! She believed that after she told the handsome guy about Wen Tong's father the other day, he should not dare to be friends with Wen Tong anymore.
Moreover, she had "accidentally" seen Wen Tong's phone last time. It seemed that the extremely handsome guy hadn't replied to a single text message from her! Hehe, this made her feel much better.
"Wen, do you want to go out and play today?" Sandy asked cheerfully.
Wen Tong put down her phone. It had been three days since she sent that man a text message, and he hadn't replied a single one. In contrast, Sandy was always hugging her phone and looking silly. It really annoyed Wen Tong!
"No, I won't go." Wen Tong said unhappily.
"What's wrong?" Did the handsome guy ignore her and now she was getting angry?
"Sandy, I want to ask you. Did you say something bad about me in front of that man?" Wen Tong narrowed her eyes, looking a bit fierce.
"Ha, how could I?" Sandy shook her head.
Wen Tong didn't believe it. "Then why hasn't he replied to a single text message from me?"
Sandy didn't care. "I also rarely receive text messages from him. Maybe he's very busy."
Wen Tong said "not a single text message", while Sandy said "I also rarely receive". The contrast between the two was obvious. Wen Tong wasn't a fool. She naturally understood. "No, let me see your text messages with him!"
Sandy protected her phone. "This is a private secret!" No way. She was having a mysterious relationship with that extremely handsome guy. How could she let Wen Tong see it!
After all, Wen Tong was an Oriental girl. She was no match for Sandy in terms of physical strength and build. She tried to grab the phone but failed. This made her even more certain. "Humph, you must be afraid that I'll catch up with him, so you deliberately said something bad about me, right?"
Sandy was also a bit impatient. "I said I didn't. Wen, you're being unreasonable!"
Wen Tong gave her a cold look, then turned around, picked up her limited - edition backpack and left.
Sandy didn't want to have a too - tense relationship with her, so she shouted at her back, "Wen, let's go out and play tonight. I'll treat you!"
Wen Tong turned around and gave Sandy the middle finger. "Go by yourself, silly girl!"
"Damn it!" Sandy rolled her eyes angrily. If Wen Tong didn't want to go, fine. She didn't think she couldn't live without Wen Tong!