Xu Zongchi turned his gaze back to Sheng Fang and said, "I don't know that person and I have no grudge against him."

Sheng Fang frowned, this matter was a bit complicated.

The person behind the incident has never been caught, and the murderer is already dead.

Even Xu Zong said that he did not know that person.

Seeing Jian An'an coming in, Sheng Fang stood up quickly.

"Sister An An came just in time. The medicine you gave him is really effective."

Xu Zongchi once again cast his gaze on Jian Anan's face.

It turns out her name is An An, but I don’t know what her last name is.

Jian Anan heard the two people talking about this case.

She smiled at Sheng Fang and said, "Brother Sheng Sheng, I didn't disturb you."

Sheng Fang waved his hand hurriedly: "No, no, please show him quickly. Is his body okay?"

Jian Anan came over and gently lifted Xu Zongchi's clothes.

The gauze wrapped inside was extremely white, and there was no blood leaking out.

She took Xu Zongchi's hand and diagnosed his pulse.

Although his body was getting better, it wasn't much better.

If he could wake up so quickly, he was lucky.

In addition, the medicine he had taken before had a good effect, which also made him look less weak when he spoke.

Jian Anan was about to put down Xu Zongchi's hand, but he grabbed it.

Jian Anan frowned slightly, wondering why the other party grabbed her hand?

Then Xu Zongchi said softly: "I dare to ask, girl, is your surname Jian?"

Jian Anan was a little surprised, how could this person know her last name.

She turned to look at Sheng Fang and saw that Sheng Fang also looked surprised.

He had not told Xu Zongchi about Jian Anan.

He had been troubled by this case. When he saw Xu Zongchi woke up, he asked him something about the murderer.

Jian Anan wanted to withdraw her hand, but was held tighter by the other party.

Just then, footsteps sounded at the door.

Then the yamen servant's voice sounded: "Sir, Mr. Chu is here."

Chu Junxing strode in and saw Jian Anan being held by the man on the bed.

Seeing the two holding hands, Chu Junxing's face immediately turned cold.

He looked at Xu Zongchi coldly, with a cold aura exuding from his body.

Jian An'an became a little angry, hurriedly withdrew her hand and glared at Xu Zongchi.

She has decided that Xu Zongchi is a shameless scoundrel.

Knowing that he was such a person, she would definitely not care about his life or death.

Jian Anan looked at Sheng Fang and said with a cold face: "Brother Shanda, can I beat him to death in front of you?"

Sheng Fang couldn't help but be stunned. He certainly knew Jian Anan's temper.

But this man cannot die yet.

If he dies, the mastermind behind the scenes may be even more impunity.

Chu Junxing came to Jian Anan's side, still looking at Xu Zongchi with cold eyes.

"Who is he and what are you doing?"

Jian Anan knew that Chu Junxing had misunderstood her, and was about to explain, but Xu Zongchi beat her to it.

"Who are you and what is your relationship with An An?"

When Chu Junxing heard the other party calling him so kindly, he snorted coldly and looked down at Jian An'an beside him.

His face was so cold that it almost turned to ice.

Jian Anan glared at Xu Zongchi angrily and said angrily: "Shut up, can you call me An'an?"

If this die-hard disciple hadn't grabbed her hand and wouldn't let go, Chu Junxing wouldn't have misunderstood her.

Jian Anan rolled her eyes at Xu Zongchi before explaining.

"Ms. sir, I was just diagnosing that person's pulse just now. There is no relationship between us."

Chu Junxing remained silent, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

The two of them were holding hands and wouldn't let go. Could it be that there was no relationship at all?

The other party also called her so kindly that no one would believe that there was nothing between them.

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