"His men were just killed so easily?"
Xinxin, "Why? You don't believe me?"
Si Yuhuan, "How could that be! And Fu Shengyuan's people didn't say anything?"
Xinxin hesitated for a moment, "They said Fu Shengyuan hid someone."
"Jian Sirun?"
Xinxin's heart skipped a beat, "How did you know?"
She felt a faint intent to kill.
Si Yuhuan laughed, "I'm sick, you should know, Jian Sirun's medical skills need no further mention, you should know!"
"You want him to help you with your illness, that's why you're looking for him!" Xinxin felt relieved, she had thought...
"What?"
Xinxin patted her chest and assured, "Besides him, I can find you other great doctors, ensuring your health, should I make arrangements for you later?"
"I'm afraid not, my illness, besides him, no one else can cure it."
Xinxin found the matter difficult.
After hanging up the phone, she approached several of Si Yuhuan's people tactfully.
