Chapter 49

He said to test Lou Tingsi!

Not to directly expose the truth!

Pei Buxian completely ignored Pei Fengnong's shocked expression and calmly put his phone on speaker.

"Can you hear Qiao Chuchu's thoughts?"

As he asked this question, the other Pei brothers and the Lin siblings also came out of Qiao Chuchu's ward.

Pei Buxian followed up with another question: "You, and your son, can both hear Qiao Chuchu's thoughts, right?"

Everyone standing at the ward entrance was stunned!

Lou Tingsi was a seasoned veteran, someone who had been through gunfire and chaos!

Even if you suspect something, you can't just ask directly!

What if you're wrong? How are you going to explain it later?!

While they were all scrambling to figure out how to handle the situation, a light chuckle escaped from the phone.

"So you've figured it out after all, Pei Buxian."

Everyone: "!"

Pei Buxian's expression darkened, but he wasn't surprised: "Since you can enjoy the future predictions Qiao Chuchu brings you, you should also know that this world is trying to eliminate Qiao Chuchu. She is in constant danger of losing her life. To protect ourselves, we must protect Qiao Chuchu. So, I hope you can help me with something."

Lou Tingsi's voice still carried a hint of amusement: "Go on, let's hear it."

Pei Buxian cut to the chase: "Just a moment ago, my sister was kidnapped. The perpetrators tried to undress her, assault her, and film a multi-angle pornographic video. Their methods were vicious and professional. They've been caught, but they're sticking to the story that it was just a crime of passion. However, before my sister was kidnapped, she had a conflict with Ji Yanchuan."Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Of course, you should also know that my sister lost two lives while saving a dog and Lou Yuejue earlier today."

"And when she had the conflict with Ji Yanchuan, he 'killed' her once, causing her to lose another life. She was reborn and managed to defeat Ji Yanchuan."

"After defeating Ji Yanchuan, she was kidnapped in the women's restroom of the club."

At this point, Pei Buxian calmly asked: "Do you have a way to uncover the truth?"

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, followed by the sound of a match being struck.

It seemed Lou Tingsi had lit a cigarette.

The people in the corridor gradually gathered around Pei Buxian, holding their breath in anticipation.

"Thirty minutes," Lou Tingsi's tone had turned cold: "Wait for my call."

The phone was hung up abruptly.

Pei Buxian put down his phone and looked at everyone.

No one present wasn't looking grim, wanting to say something but unable to find the words.

It turned out that besides them, there was someone else who could hear Qiao Chuchu's thoughts.

And that person wasn't just anyone—it was the ruthless and notorious father-son duo of the Lou family.

The Lou family might be dangerous, but they were known for their integrity and keeping their word.

But who would be next to hear Qiao Chuchu's thoughts?

Would more people join in?

And what kind of people would they be—good or bad?

An hour later—

On the same floor as Qiao Chuchu, two nurses in the inpatient department were quietly discussing the names on the medical records: "I've seen so many double-barreled surnames, but this is the first time I've come across 'Weisheng.'"

The other nurse lowered her voice: "This one's a big boss too. I heard from the head nurse that she's been through five husbands. She's like a fixed big sister, with changing big brothers. And she's incredibly rich, incredibly beautiful. She's already over forty, but she looks like she's in her early thirties. There are waves of handsome guys and beautiful women coming to visit her, and they even fight for her attention!"

The younger nurse sighed with envy: "So rich, no husband, a rare surname, gorgeous, and pursued by a bunch of handsome guys. What a legendary life."

Another nurse hurried over to them and whispered a warning: "Stop talking, the big boss is here."

The three nurses peeked from behind the nurse's station towards the end of the corridor.

A woman was sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed by a clean-cut young man.

Despite her illness, the woman's beauty was undeniable, like a proud red rose leaning lazily in her wheelchair.

The handsome man behind her seemed reluctant to push her, looking worried about something.

The woman leaned against the wheelchair, not even turning her head: "Have you paid back the money I gave you?"

Li Jiahao snapped back to reality and obediently nodded: "Yes, thank you, Miss Weisheng. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to pay it back."

The woman frowned, her tone sharp: "Are you stupid? Didn't I tell you I don't like being called Miss Weisheng? Either call me Miss Yucan or Mrs. Weisheng. What kind of title is 'Miss Weisheng'?"

Li Jiahao quickly corrected himself: "Sorry, Miss Yucan."

Weisheng Yucan closed her eyes: "Prepare as we discussed for tonight."

Li Jiahao: "…Yes."

His face turned pale as he pushed Weisheng Yucan along the VIP ward corridor for a stroll.

Qiao Chuchu woke up from a nightmare, panicking as she checked her body, then sighed in relief.

She had dreamed that those men had succeeded.

No matter how she struggled, she couldn't save herself. She felt her face turn purple from screaming, terrified out of her mind.

She suppressed her fear and looked around.

It seemed she was in a VIP ward at Pei Che's private hospital.

On the bedside table was a note in Pei Che's bold handwriting: [If you wake up, don't worry. We're at the police station. You'll stay here tonight. I've arranged for a professional nurse. Press the call button if you need anything.]

She put down the note and got out of bed.

She wanted some fresh air.

As she stepped out of the ward, she met another patient and looked at them.

At the same time, Weisheng Yucan lazily lifted her gaze and met Qiao Chuchu's eyes.

Qiao Chuchu, who had been feeling gloomy, was suddenly dazzled by the unexpected beauty.

Weisheng Yucan also narrowed her eyes, studying Qiao Chuchu's face for a while before looking away.

Even after looking away, she couldn't help but savor the moment.

It was rare to see such a charming girl even without makeup.

Her cheekbones were smooth, her face slightly chubby, full and non-threatening, but her eyes and eyebrows had a fox-like allure.

Qiao Chuchu also averted her gaze, inwardly admiring.

[What a beautiful and sexy person. It's like she's glowing.]

Weisheng Yucan was startled, weirdly touching her head.

How strange?

Why did it feel like a girl's voice was echoing in her mind?

And it was so vivid.

While she was still stunned, Li Jiahao accidentally met Qiao Chuchu's eyes and exclaimed in surprise: "Qiao Chuchu?!"

Qiao Chuchu was astonished: "Li Jiahao?! What are you doing here?!"

Li Jiahao's clean-cut face filled with anger as he quickly reported: "Miss Yucan, this is the girl I told you about, Qiao Chuchu, the one who made me pay tens of thousands in compensation!"

Weisheng Yucan slowly turned her gaze to Qiao Chuchu.

Qiao Chuchu looked at her in surprise, suddenly having a flash of insight.

Miss Yucan?

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She stared at the woman in the wheelchair, whose aura was dazzling, and couldn't believe it.

[Is this the Weisheng Yucan who was killed by Li Jiahao and Xia Xuechun?]

Weisheng Yucan: "…?"