Yan Ruyu was completely dumbfounded

"Yan Ruyu, Provincial Public Security Department Task Force."

Yan Ruyu's gaze calmly met Yang Yun's scrutiny.

"Li Wei is currently an important witness and a key person under protection."

"Until he regains consciousness and cooperates with our investigation, no one is allowed to see him."

"A person under protection?"

Yang Yun let out a cold laugh, as if she had heard a joke.

"Leaving him in there all alone without a single person close to him by his side—you call that protection?"

"If anything happens to him, can you take responsibility for it?"

"We have the best doctors and Nurses in the entire military region providing twenty-four-hour care."

"You don't need to worry about that, Miss Yang."

"I am worried! I'm extremely worried!"

Yang Yun's emotions became agitated.

"I'm his girlfriend! I have the right to know how he's doing right now!"

"He lost so much blood; when will he wake up..."

At this point, Yang Yun's eyes reddened, and her voice carried a hint of a sob.

After receiving the call from the hospital halfway through her journey, she had run countless red lights to reach the hospital.

Only to be told that Li Wei was undergoing emergency treatment.

Those few hours were the most agonizing time of her life.

She didn't dare to imagine if Li Wei just... Seeing this, Yang Weiwei quickly stepped forward to support her sister, her clear, large eyes instantly misting over.

"Officer, I beg of you, just let us go in and take a look, just one look!"

"We promise not to disturb his rest; we'll just watch from the side, okay?"

The two sisters—one applying pressure, the other pleading softly—coordinated seamlessly.

Yan Ruyu's heart, however, was like a frozen stone, not wavering in the slightest.

She glanced at the ICU door and then at the two women before her who were so worried about Li Wei. For the first time, she felt a sense of irritation toward the man lying inside.

As a woman, she could sense the feelings both women had for Li Wei.

What kind of good person could a man who associated with so many women be?

Not to mention, there was now also Qin Bing, who was "bound" to him.

This was no longer a simple emotional dispute; it was a tangled mess capable of setting everyone off.

"I don't want to repeat myself."

Yan Ruyu's tone was so cold it could drop ice shards.

"Until the regulations are lifted, this area is a restricted zone."

"If you two continue to obstruct official business here, I have the right to take compulsory measures against you."

"You!" Yang Yun's face turned pale with anger.

Just as the two sides were at loggerheads and the atmosphere had reached a stalemate, a series of even more hurried and chaotic footsteps and exclamations drifted over from the end of the corridor in a massive group.

"Quick! Out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way!"

"Doctor Smith, this way please! The patient is just ahead!"

Yan Ruyu whipped her head around to see a group of white-coated, blonde-haired, and blue-eyed foreigners surrounding a woman in a black Chanel suit with her hair in a noble bun, hurrying toward them.

The leading woman looked to be in her thirties, exceptionally well-maintained with fair skin and a graceful, dignified face.

She didn't speak, but her phoenix eyes were filled with heart-wrenching anxiety.

Yan Ruyu's pupils contracted sharply the moment she saw the woman.

Murong Wan!

The widow of Lin Tianhao, the chairman of the Tianhao Group!

Why would she be here?

In Yan Ruyu's mind, the highest level of alarm was instantly triggered.

Lin Tianhao's death was inextricably linked to Li Wei.

Was this woman here to demand accountability, or... for revenge?

"Stop them!"

Yan Ruyu's voice was cold and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

The SWAT Officers guarding both sides of the corridor acted immediately, forming a human wall and firmly blocking the aggressive medical team ten meters away.

"What are you doing? We're here to save lives!"

A white doctor, who appeared to be the team leader, protested in fluent Chinese.

"This is a cordoned-off area. No one is allowed entry without permission."

The SWAT Officer's voice was as standard as a machine's.

The atmosphere in the corridor instantly became extremely tense.

Yang Yun and Yang Weiwei were also stunned by this sudden display.

As they looked at the extraordinary Murong Wan surrounded in the middle.

Especially for Yang Yun, she suddenly had a realization.

Although Li Wei hadn't told her about Murong Wan yet.

Based on the situation that day, there was definitely something between the two of them.

And now, with Murong Wan arriving with so many people, it was basically confirmed.

"The Smith Medical Team?"

A passing Head Nurse let out a low exclamation.

"Why would they be here? Isn't that the top-tier team specifically responsible for the Murong Family's health?"

"Usually, it's harder than climbing to heaven just to see them once."

Murong Wan.

Yan Ruyu's gaze was fixed intently on the woman's face.

She tried to find even a trace of resentment or murderous intent on her elegant and noble face.

However, she was disappointed.

On Murong Wan's face, there was only anxiety—the kind that came from the bottom of her heart, pure and unadulterated.

She didn't even pay attention to the confrontation before her; instead, she looked past the human wall, her gaze locked onto the ICU door sign as if the most important person in her life was behind it.

"Li Wei... how is he?"

Murong Wan finally spoke, her voice trembling slightly, completely lacking the composure and elegance of a wealthy lady.

Yan Ruyu's heart sank abruptly.

She had envisioned countless possibilities.

Murong Wan coming to cause trouble, seeking revenge, or even bribing the police to frame him.

The only thing she hadn't expected was this kind of posture.

This defied common sense.

Her husband had just died tragically, and before his body was even cold, she didn't go to the Morgue to say goodbye or seek information about the case. Instead, she brought a top medical team to care for a man heavily implicated in her husband's death?

Unless... a thought so absurd that even Yan Ruyu found it laughable rose uncontrollably from the depths of her heart.

Just then, the moment Yang Yun, who had been standing nearby, heard Murong Wan's words, the hostility and vigilance on her face were instantly replaced by a complex emotion.

She took a step forward, passing the still-dazed Yan Ruyu, and walked up to Murong Wan.

"Sister Wan, you're here."

Yang Yun's voice was a bit raspy.

Murong Wan's gaze moved from the ICU door and fell upon Yang Yun's face.

Seeing Yang Yun's red eyes and the undried tear stains on her face, Murong Wan's phoenix eyes, which had been struggling to remain strong, also instantly misted over.

"Yun Yun..."

In the next second, under the astonished gazes of everyone, two equally noble and powerful women embraced each other tightly.

Like two companions who had found each other in a storm to keep each other warm.

"He'll be fine, right?"

Murong Wan buried her head on Yang Yun's shoulder, her voice sounding tearful.

"I brought Doctor Smith and the others; they are the best, they will definitely be able to save him..."

"Yes, he'll be fine."

Yang Yun gently patted Murong Wan's back, as if comforting her and herself at the same time.

"That bastard has a very tough life."

Yan Ruyu stood to the side, watching this scene that could be described as surreal.

She felt as if her brain had been churned into a mush by a high-speed centrifuge.

The girlfriend.

The sister-in-law.

And now, there's also the widow of her late husband?