The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 591

Chapter 591: 231 Gathering at Jiangjing, Major Shuffle_1

In Bai Lian’s room, she had just finished showering.

She changed into her lounge clothes and was now toweling her hair dry, not liking to use a hairdryer.

Xiaoqi’s call came in just then.

“Sis, have you come out?” Xiaoqi was still outside the hospital doors, looking up at the inpatient building with a cup of coffee in one hand, dressed in a clean and scholarly sportswear.

Mao Kun stood behind him, looking around.

“Yeah,” Bai Lian opened the window of the room, “Have you seen her?”

“She’s in a comatose state,” Xiaoqi had already asked the nurses, “She woke up for a bit in between, but her consciousness was still unclear. She will need another two days, but there’s no danger.”

Bai Lian leaned on the table by the window, gazing outside, “There’s a female police officer in the sub-bureau, Sun Fei.”

“I got it.” Xiaoqi hung up the phone and turned to leave.

“You got it? Got what?” Mao Kun followed him, “Didn’t Sis finish talking? Are we supposed to investigate Sun Fei on our own or…”

Bai Lian and Xiaoqi often left Mao Kun struggling to keep up with their train of thought.

“You go have a couple of drinks with the Rose Colored Clubhouse boss,” Xiaoqi sipped his coffee and tossed the empty cup into a nearby trash can, speaking gently.

The Rose Colored Clubhouse was the same place Bai Lian went to find Xu Zhiyue.

Mao Kun, who usually didn’t get involved in business matters, said, “Me?”

“Yeah,” Xiaoqi opened the back seat of the car, explaining patiently, “Don’t hold back, just answer whatever he asks.”

Mao Kun had spent some time in Jiangjing too. Xiaoqi was just a worker, but Mao Kun was genuinely in charge of the Azure Dragon Bar there.

As Wang Youfeng’s adopted son, he was currently still relied upon by Wang Youfeng.

As the number one fighter in the ring, he was not someone to be constrained—

It was no different than mingling with both the underworld and law-abiding society.

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Shanhai Apartment.

Bai Lian looked at her phone while methodically toweling her hair dry.

She messaged Shun Yu: [Does Director Shu have time tomorrow?]

It was late, Shun Yu had just gotten home and hadn’t rested yet; receiving Bai Lian’s message surprised him.