Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Yes, yes, Miss Guan..."

"What about the things on the ground? Where did you get the paper bag on the ground? Throw it away?"

"No, no, Miss Guan." The servant was trembling almost uncontrollably, "I put it away..."

"Where is it? Bring it to me immediately!"

"Yes, I'll get it right away." The servant staggered into the bedroom.

Caring Yu followed.

The maid took the medical records from Shangguan Rui's desk to Guan Yu, "Miss Guan, this is what you want."

Guan Yu snatched it over and flipped through it. It was indeed her medical record.

He let out a long breath.

The servant saw that her face was getting better, and quickly explained for herself: "I'm sorry, Miss Guan, because the bag was too torn, so I lost it... That, is it also a very important thing? Do you want me to go find it now? Time It hasn’t arrived yet, so the things should not have been cleared away.”

"No need." Caring Yu waved her hand, what she wanted was medical records, and the paper bag was useless at all.

"Then I..."

"Go down." Caring Yu held the medical records tightly, and was about to go downstairs.

Shangguan Rui's angry lion was still waiting for his explanation.

Guan Yu was afraid that it would be too late to go down, and he would make trouble again.

"Thank you, Miss Guan, for not blaming me." The servant exited gratefully.

Walking to the door, he suddenly thought of something and stopped.

"Is there anything else?" Guan Yu's footsteps were blocked, and she also paused.

"Miss Guan...you care so much about this medical record because of the bank*bank*account* number written on the back." The servant said, "It's very unsafe to copy the bank*bank*account* number at the back of the medical record. If Miss Guan doesn't want to lose it, it's better to remember it first."

After the servant finished speaking, he withdrew.

Caring Yu stood there for a while, then remembered that she had asked that man who looked very similar to Li Ye to leave her bank account number for her.

If the medical records are sent down, they will definitely be taken away by Shangguan Rui, and there is no way to get them back.

It's better to copy down the account number first as the servant said...

Caring Yu turned around and walked to Shangguan Rui's desk, took a pen and paper, and spread it out on the table together with the medical records.

"Snapped--"

The pen tumbled from Guan Yu's hand, bounced twice on the table, and fell to the ground.

Caring Yu's face turned pale, and she looked at the name on the medical record in disbelief——

The wind leaves the night.

Guan Yu never dreamed that she would see this name again.

And it was on a man who looked exactly like Li Ye.

Caring Yu's heart shuddered!

Could it be that……

No.

impossible.

impossible.

Li Ye is dead, three years ago.

She was wrong.

Correct!

She must have read it wrong.

Caring Yu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them slowly.

The name on the medical record has not changed in any way.

The words "Feng Li Ye" cut Guan Yu's eyes like a knife blade. "Yes, yes, Miss Guan..."

"What about the things on the ground? Where did you get the paper bag on the ground? Throw it away?"

"No, no, Miss Guan." The servant was trembling almost uncontrollably, "I put it away..."

"Where is it? Bring it to me immediately!"

"Yes, I'll get it right away." The servant staggered into the bedroom.

Caring Yu followed.

The maid took the medical records from Shangguan Rui's desk to Guan Yu, "Miss Guan, this is what you want."

Guan Yu snatched it over and flipped through it. It was indeed her medical record.

He let out a long breath.

The servant saw that her face was getting better, and quickly explained for herself: "I'm sorry, Miss Guan, because the bag was too torn, so I lost it... That, is it also a very important thing? Do you want me to go find it now? Time It hasn’t arrived yet, so the things should not have been cleared away.”

"No need." Caring Yu waved her hand, what she wanted was medical records, and the paper bag was useless at all.

"Then I..."

"Go down." Caring Yu held the medical records tightly, and was about to go downstairs.

Shangguan Rui's angry lion was still waiting for his explanation.

Guan Yu was afraid that it would be too late to go down, and he would make trouble again.

"Thank you, Miss Guan, for not blaming me." The servant exited gratefully.

Walking to the door, he suddenly thought of something and stopped.

"Is there anything else?" Guan Yu's footsteps were blocked, and she also paused.

"Miss Guan...you care so much about this medical record because of the bank*bank*account* number written on the back." The servant said, "It's very unsafe to copy the bank*bank*account* number at the back of the medical record. If Miss Guan doesn't want to lose it, it's better to remember it first."

After the servant finished speaking, he withdrew.

Caring Yu stood there for a while, then remembered that she had asked that man who looked very similar to Li Ye to leave her bank account number for her.

If the medical records are sent down, they will definitely be taken away by Shangguan Rui, and there is no way to get them back.

It's better to copy down the account number first as the servant said...

Caring Yu turned around and walked to Shangguan Rui's desk, took a pen and paper, and spread it out on the table together with the medical records.

"Snapped--"

The pen tumbled from Guan Yu's hand, bounced twice on the table, and fell to the ground.

Caring Yu's face turned pale, and she looked at the name on the medical record in disbelief——

The wind leaves the night.

Guan Yu never dreamed that she would see this name again.

And it was on a man who looked exactly like Li Ye.

Caring Yu's heart shuddered!

Could it be that……

No.

impossible.

impossible.

Li Ye is dead, three years ago.

She was wrong.

Correct!

She must have read it wrong.

Caring Yu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them slowly.

The name on the medical record has not changed in any way.

The words "Feng Li Ye" cut Guan Yu's eyes like a knife blade.