3377: Su Yu is the Type I Like (7)

Su Yu is the Type I Like (7)

Seeing Lu Yan had a call coming, Qin Chu turned and left the ward.1

Looking at the unfamiliar number blinking on the screen of her watch, Lu Yan knew who the caller was.

After a moment of hesitation, she answered it.

"Hello?" Lu Yan said with faked calmness.

"Woman, you didn't keep your promise…"

"Hey! What promise didn't I keep? Psycho Qiao, explain yourself." Lu Yan was piqued.

"You promised me nothing would happen to you."

"Right. Nothing happened to me."

"Then why did you jump into a river to dodge a missile? Drill practice?" Qiao Fei asked in a huff.

"Um… It was just an accident." Lu Yan felt guilty.

"Don't make excuses. I won't trust you anymore…"

"So what do you want?" Lu Yan rolled her eyes.

"The plan is ended. I'll leave Russia and see you in a moment."

"Don't… We can't stop it in the middle of it…" Lu Yan immediately objected.

"We agreed to do as you planned, but you drank with a stranger in China; I can let that pass. But how could you engage in a heavy shootout and almost get killed by a missile?"

"But I'm fine, right? Ha! I'm hard to kill." Lu Yan tried to brush it off.

"You call it okay while you're hospitalized with a concussion?" Qiao Fei asked.

"Um…" Lu Yan was surprised Qiao Fei knew about her condition even though she didn't have a video chat with him.

Despite his silence, Qiao Fei had excellent subordinates who were quite good at gathering information.

The moment Lu Yan was hospitalized, Qiao Fei got the news… No wonder he was enraged.

"Qiao Fei… I'm truly fine. Don't worry," Lu Yan said in a gentle voice to appease him.

"Save your breath," Qiao Fei said coldly.

What he meant was that it was impossible for him to stop worrying about her.

"Those guys have unidentified backgrounds and caught me off guard… If I was given a second chance, I'd take them all out with an AK47…"

"You're in the hospital, so stop boasting, okay?" Qiao Fei said with a dark expression.

"Hahaha! Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Qiao."

"Stop the nonsense… Get serious."

"By the way, how are things going with you? After you returned, did Qiao Nan do anything?" Lu Yan changed the subject.

"Of course. He used Amy."

"Oh? What did he do?"

"He had Amy put poison in my coffee…"

"Then?" Lu Yan was curious about how Qiao Fei handled the issue.

"I switched the coffee. Amy took the poisoned coffee. But nothing happened yet, so I guess it's chronic poisoning."

"Smart," Lu Yan flattered him.

"Shut up… Now tell me how I should deal with you now that you broke your promise?"

"What promise did I break?" Lu Yan asked.

"You promised me that you wouldn't get yourself hurt. But now you're hospitalized. Lu Yan, how can I trust you after this?"

In distant Moscow, Qiao Fei was worried sick when he heard Lu Yan was wounded.

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