You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

Lin Wanwan was getting impatient. "Then what do you suggest we do?"

"Are we just going to let this go? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"If we miss tonight, and Su Qinghe is discharged from the hospital tomorrow, or Jiang Che realizes something and stays by Su Qinghe's side, we won't be able to make a move."

Lin Wanwan said through gritted teeth, her eyes burning with jealousy that almost consumed her reason.

Jiang Che should just keep fawning over her. Why should that bitch Su Qinghe be allowed to steal him away from her? Does she even deserve him?

The thought of Su Qinghe, that bitch, staying in a VIP ward every day and enjoying Jiang Che's meticulous care made her want to rush over and tear Su Qinghe's vixen face to shreds!

What a slut! Besides seducing other women's men, what else can she do?!

Once Jiang Che returns to her side, she will make this promiscuous woman return all the money she has spent on Jiang Che.

This money should have been hers to begin with. What reason does that bitch Su Qinghe have not to return it?

The bar was dimly lit, and no one noticed that Lin Wanwan's facial features were already distorted beyond recognition.

"Who said we should just let it go?" Zhang Yang sneered. "The meat is practically delivered to our mouths; there's no reason not to eat it."

"However, you should smell it before eating it, so you don't break your teeth when you bite into it."

After saying that, Zhang Yang picked up his phone again and dialed the number of the blond-haired guy again.

"Hey, Yang, the brothers are all ready. When are we charging in?"

Huang Mao was already itching to try his luck on the other end of the phone.

The reason they couldn't contain themselves wasn't because Brother Yang gave them money, but because she was a top-tier school beauty!

Yang Ge said that after he's had his fun with that woman, she'll be theirs to deal with, and they can do whatever they want with her.

"All you do is rinse, rinse, rinse! Is your brain filled with mush?"

Zhang Yang cursed under his breath, then ordered, "Don't rush into action."

"what?"

The blond-haired man was stunned, scratching his head in confusion, and asked, "Brother Yang, didn't Jiang Che already leave? What are we waiting for if we don't make a move now?"

"What if the woman is asleep and has locked the door?"

"Can't you pick the lock yourself? Do I have to teach you this little thing?" Zhang Yang roared irritably.

"Listen up, all of you, don't make any rash moves."

"Have someone go to that floor and check it out. Make sure they keep a close eye on everyone on that floor."

"Pay close attention to any unfamiliar faces, especially those who look like they've trained before."

"If you find anything suspicious, retreat immediately. Don't give yourself away."

Although Huang Mao was a little reluctant, he felt that Zhang Yang was too long-winded.

But since the investor had spoken, he didn't dare disobey, so he could only nod and say, "Okay, Brother Yang, I'll send Monkey up to take a look right away."

"Monkeys are clever and look honest, so they are not easy to arouse suspicion."

"Okay, be careful."

Zhang Yang gave a warning, then added a vicious threat: "Remember this, if you mess this up, you won't get a single penny, and you'll be in big trouble."

"Understood, understood, Brother Yang, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Wanwan also felt that Zhang Yang was a bit long-winded and overly cautious in his actions.

She looked at Zhang Yang with some dissatisfaction, "Aren't you being a bit too cautious? This is just a hospital, not a den of dragons or tigers, is it really necessary to be so overreacting?"

"Better safe than sorry."

Zhang Yang was too lazy to waste any more words with this stupid woman. After stubbing out his cigarette, he leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Lin Wanwan pursed her lips. Although she thought Zhang Yang was cowardly, she didn't say anything more.

After all, this matter mainly depends on Zhang Yang's people to handle, so no matter how anxious she is, she can only wait.

……

Half an hour later.

The hospital, on the fifteenth floor.

The elevator doors opened with a ding, and a thin man dressed as a food delivery rider stepped out.

He was carrying a takeout order, wearing a helmet with the brim pulled down low, and a mask covering his face, making it impossible to see his features.

This person was the monkey that Huang Mao had mentioned.

After he got out of the elevator, he first cautiously observed his surroundings before walking inside.

Even so, he didn't dare to go directly to the ward. Instead, he pretended to be looking for directions and looked around in the corridor.

After glancing around a few times, his shifty eyes finally settled on the nurses' station.

Two nurses were sitting at the nurses' station, both wearing masks and writing something with their heads down.

It seems quite normal.

The monkey took a few more steps forward, and then he saw an aunt pushing a cleaning cart, retreating from the ward next to him.

The aunt was mopping the floor slowly, one stroke at a time, and her back was to him, seemingly unaware that someone was behind her.

The monkey remembered that Huang Mao had told him to thoroughly investigate anyone he encountered on this floor, so his eyes darted around and a mischievous idea immediately formed in his mind.

He first walked up to the aunt, and then deliberately slipped and bumped into her.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, ma'am."

The monkey quickly apologized and tried to reach out to help the aunt stand up straight.

But when his hand touched his aunt's arm, the sensation in his palm was that it was hard and all muscle.

The monkey's heart skipped a beat. Was this a cleaning lady?

His arm is probably thicker than his thigh, right?

Moreover, during that collision, the aunt's lower body remained as stable as a rock, without her even moving an inch, while he was bounced back several steps.

At the same time, the cleaning lady also raised her head, glanced at the monkey, and her eyes were as cold as ice.

She didn't say anything, and after freeing herself from the monkey's grip on her arm, she lowered her head and continued mopping the floor.

As the cleaning lady walked away, Monkey felt a chill run down his spine.

A moment later, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and then glanced at the two nurses at the nurses' station.

Although he couldn't see their faces clearly, now that they were closer, he could sense that even though the two people had their heads down, their peripheral vision seemed to be constantly fixed on him.

That feeling is like being prey targeted by a hunter.

The monkey swallowed hard, hesitant to go any further.

It seems Yang was right; there really is something fishy going on on this floor. Jiang Che really did have a backup plan to protect that little beauty here…

The priority now is to get out of here as soon as possible. The monkey pretended to glance at the takeout order in his hand and muttered, "Oops, wrong place. Why is this takeout for the fourteenth floor?"

After saying that, he immediately turned around and walked towards the elevator, his pace much faster than before.

Once inside the elevator, the monkey didn't dare to breathe heavily until the elevator doors closed.

While the elevator was going downstairs, he quickly took out his phone and texted the blond-haired man.

"Brother, this is tricky, this job is going to be tough..."