Daddy Always Gets Jealous

Chapter 173 No one can touch her (3)_1

Daddy Always Gets Jealous

Chapter 173 No one can touch her (3)_1

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Lawyer Qin!

All she knew was this title, so she picked up her cellphone and called around for hours until she finally got information on Qin Shaojin. Upon learning about this Lawyer Qin’s background and capabilities, she sat on the hospital bed, her vision flashing with stars, "Can you help me find his contact information?"

After much trouble, she only managed to obtain Qin Shaojin’s work number and directly called the office.

——"I’m sorry, Lawyer Qin is not in."

Li Li sat there, feeling cold all over, "Do you have Lawyer Qin’s personal number? I have a case I want to discuss with him."

——"I apologize, but Lawyer Qin’s schedule for this year is fully booked."

Li Li wanted to say more, but the call had already been disconnected. She sat there, feeling as restless as ants on a hot pot.

Having no choice, she called Headmaster Hu again, "Headmaster Hu, do you have that nurse’s mobile number? I can’t seem to contact her."

Headmaster Hu responded politely yet distantly, "I’m sorry, I can’t get in touch with Nurse Che either."

"Headmaster Hu, do you know the identity of that man with the sunglasses?"

"I don’t."

Li Li felt disheartened by the cold tone of the response, bitterly regretting she hadn’t inquired about Che Huan before all this happened; otherwise, she wouldn’t have caused such trouble!

She tried every means to find out about Che Huan, but ended up with nothing, which made her feel even more panicked.

Get DNA, check fingerprints!

At this thought, she broke out into a sweat!

She packed up her things, intending to flee, but just as she reached the door of the ward, she saw two men in black suits. She wilted at the sight of them and quietly slipped back into the room.

Huo Jinnan received a call about Li Li’s situation and, without uttering a word, glanced at Che Huan.

Che Huan sat there, head lowered.

Huo Jinnan lit a cigarette and sat there, his expression impassive.

After taking a drag, he slowly exhaled through thin lips, the cigarette spinning in his hand, his gaze darker than before.

Che Huan glanced at him, unsure of what to say, and silently bit her lip.

Huo Jinnan stood up and walked to the kitchen, returning shortly with ice cubes.

Che Huan looked up, watching his direction.

Huo Jinnan remained silent, placed the ice cubes to one side, and turned to go upstairs.

After a while, he brought down a medical kit and set it on the coffee table.

Che Huan turned to Huo Jinnan, "Thank you for today, Huo..."

Huo Jinnan moved to her side, his hand pressing down firmly on her shoulder as he opened the medical box, took out a piece of gauze, and applied it to Che Huan’s swollen cheek over the ice cubes.

Che Huan tried to dodge, but his strength was overpowering, and she couldn’t move at all.

Huo Jinnan looked down at Che Huan, gently applying the gauze to the swollen area.

As the swelling slowly subsided, he picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in antiseptic, and began to apply it to her face.

After a while, Huo Jinnan finished applying the medicine and finally glanced at her, letting go of her shoulder.

Che Huan bit her lip, "Thank you."

Huo Jinnan sat down, crossing his long legs, "How are you considering the situation now?"

Che Huan shook her head, feeling an unusual surge of emotions. Despite knowing he was doing it intentionally, she still couldn’t help feeling anxious and unsettled.

Huo Jinnan sat smoking, silent.

Che Huan looked up at him, "How... how did you know?"

Huo Jinnan’s voice was deep and mellow, "The head nurse called me."

——Che Huan was shocked, he knew the head nurse? Could her admittance into the First Hospital be related to him?

The thought that they might have had a child together kept twining around her heart, bringing a relentless swirl of different emotions!

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