Miss Han couldn't provide any more clues. Their little group had effectively ceased to exist, and everyone had nearly given up.
Most people in this world chose a practical life over goals that were difficult to reach. That was even more true for those with families and other commitments.
When Miss Han heard Wu Ling say that, she breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave. The atmosphere just now had made her very uncomfortable. But before leaving, she still glanced at Nantian.
A smile spread across Nantian's face. He reached out and made a "please" gesture, turning slightly to the side as though he intended to see Miss Han out.
Miss Han was flattered. With her head slightly bowed, she headed out.
The four of us quickly stepped aside to let her pass.
Nantian saw Miss Han to the door.
Wu Ling tapped me.
I turned and saw what was displayed on the laptop.
A woman's photo was pinned to the upper-right corner of the file. Her name was listed as "Tian Caiying." Her credit history was terrible: she owed money to numerous small-loan companies, had a divorce on record, and was also involved in a lawsuit over a guarantee contract.
She seemed to be someone with trouble coming at her from all sides.
By then, Nantian had seen Miss Han off and returned from outside. The hospital room door closed behind him.
"What exactly do you mean by this?" Nantian asked as soon as he came in. He stopped beside me and glanced at the screen. "Are you planning to use this woman as your way in?"
"She's seen A-Miao," Wu Ling said.
Nantian curled his lip and turned to look at me. "What exactly can you do?"
Nantian seemed determined not to let this go.
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