From Sidekick to BigShot

What this means is that something is to be sent to Jian Yiling via the Internet.

"Good." Jian Yiling responded.

These men in suits did not stay long, and after a few brief exchanges with Jian Yiling, they left.

But left a lot of valuable gifts.

These gifts are okay for the Jian family. Warmth is also common among famous people from childhood.

However, Jian Yiling has a common cold, and the other party's shots are so generous, and his identity is unavoidable.

To be able to deliver something like this, the background must be no small.

Warm was puzzled, looking at her daughter's immature but obviously weak face, Warm was worried that she was cheated.

So he sent a message to his husband and eldest son on his mobile phone, and briefly explained the situation, hoping that they would pay attention to investigating the origins of these people to ensure that their daughters would not be harmed.

Jian Yiling quickly received the email from those people.

It is a video.

The video scene is He Yan's study.

It was taken by a hidden camera.

This was the last time these people sneaked into He Yan's house to steal the video.

Not only the study was settled, but many places were also settled.

The video only has the picture without sound.

But the picture is enough to let Jian Yiling know what happened in He Yan's study last night.

Jian Yiling quickly sent a message to Jian Yujie.

But after opening the dialog box, I don't know how to speak.

Jian Yiling has no experience in handling this situation.

After thinking for a long time, Jian Yiling sent a sentence:

How are you?

After a while, Jian Yujie replied to Jian Yiling's message:

[I am fine, just take care of yourself.

If it were the previous Jian Yujie, the content of the reply would definitely not be like this.

After a while, Jian Yujie sent another:

Sorry.

There are only three words, no reason.

A line of words emerged in Jian Yiling's mind:

A 19-year-old boy committed suicide by jumping off the building for unknown reasons.

In the original work, Jian Yujie died when he was nineteen years old, earlier than Jian Yiling.

Jian Yiling suddenly lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.

"Xiao Ling, what's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the bathroom?" Warm asked hurriedly.

"Discharged."

Jian Yiling is already wearing clothes.

"You are not well, the doctor said you will have to observe for another two days if you are insured."

Warm and busy stepped forward to stop Jian Yiling.

Jian Yiling didn't mean to stop.

"I want to leave the hospital." Jian Yiling's eyes and tone were exceptionally firm, and she acted decisively.

"Xiao Ling, what's the matter with you? Would you tell your mother, OK?"

Warmth was a little frightened by Jian Yiling's reaction, not knowing what happened.

"It's okay, leave the hospital."

Jian Yiling regained warmth while packing her little backpack.

Then I sent a message to the person I just contacted:

[Borrower.

[Okay, the people just now haven't left at the entrance of the hospital, I will let them wait for you.

The other party's reply was very decisive and clear.

"I want to go out, you go home first." Jian Yiling said to Warmth.

After speaking, ran outside the hospital.

"Xiaoling! Xiaoling, you are not well, you can't run around."

Warmth hurried to catch up.

Jian Yiling ran to the entrance of the hospital and got directly into the car of the men in dark suits who had just visited Jian Yiling in her ward.

One of the men respectfully opened the door to Jian Yiling.

Warmth hurried to catch up. As soon as she ran closer, the car drove away.