Sun Zhengang and Dou Yifan were familiar with each other when Dou Yifan was Shi Dezheng's secretary. As Shi Dezheng's solid backing, Sun Zhengang still valued Dou Yifan very much. Since Dou Yifan had spoken and the actual situation was there, Sun Zhengang would definitely not make any excuses, so he agreed immediately.

However, Sun Zhengang's voice sounded a little exhausted on the phone, and seemed to be in a bad mood. Dou Yifan, who noticed this, smiled self-deprecatingly. He was just a small district mayor of the development zone. He was not formal yet, but just an acting district mayor. How could he ask Sun Zhengang to treat him enthusiastically? It would be enough to solve the problem, and Dou Yifan could not have any requirements. Sun Zhengang is also a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and a guest of honor for Shi Dezheng, and he is just an old secretary of Shi Dezheng. To put it bluntly, he is a dog of Shi Dezheng.

After making the call, Dou Yifan got up and lay down and was about to go to bed. Just as he was about to take a good look, and when he woke up, he asked Li Muyun to settle the new and old accounts together, the phone suddenly vibrated. Dou Yifan took it out and saw that it was Shi Dezheng who called him. He asked Dou Yifan if he had time to go to Yejia Village to see it. He said that Shi Yunxiang was crying very hard and didn't know what was going on.

Dou Yifan was stunned for a moment, feeling that Shi Dezheng made a strange call. Shi Yunxiang was Shi Dezheng's lover most important. Since Shi Dezheng already knew that Shi Yunxiang was crying very hard, why didn't he come over in person but sent him a former secretary to take a look? Shi Dezheng asked Dou Yifan if he was free, but the mayor called him in person. Can Dou Yifan not have free time?

Furthermore, even if Dou Yifan was full of doubts, he heard that Shi Yunxiang was crying and had no choice but to drive to Yejia Village.

Jia Xuewen drove the jeep downstairs and asked Dou Yifan if he needed to send him over. Dou Yifan refused, saying that there was something private to deal with, so that Jia Xuewen would go back and rest first. With Jia Xuewen's eyes full of doubts, Dou Yifan drove at full speed toward the entrance of the community. When the jeep drove out of Tingyuxuan, Dou Yifan subconsciously stepped on the brakes and reversed back to Jia Xuewen who was walking out slowly, and called him to get in the car. Whether he treated Jia Xuewen as a witness or really needed Jia Xuewen's help, Dou Yifan inexplicably became more careful.

Shi Yunxiang's situation was much worse than Dou Yifan imagined. She was curled up in the studio and cried and shouted that there was a ghost. The whole studio was in a mess, with paper flying around, and ink colors everywhere, and even the oil paintings on the wall were destroyed. Standing at the door of the studio, Dou Yifan was stunned for a moment. After a while, he barely reacted and walked towards the corner of the wall. Dou Yifan, who was squatting in front of Shi Yunxiang, was about to comfort her, but was almost hit by the paint tube that was hit on the face. Dou Yifan called Shi Yunxiang's name at a loss, but could not awaken the woman with a confused consciousness.

"District Mayor Dou, take her to the hospital! This is not a solution!" Although Jia Xuewen, who was following Dou Yifan, was very confused about the appearance of the woman Shi Yunxiang, he still did not ask about it. The leader's affairs will always be known to you, and you must not ask about what you should not know. The eunuch rules, listen more and talk less! This is another reason why Jia Xuewen was trusted by Dou Yifan.

"Well, you come and drive, I'll talk to her first." Dou Yifan nodded heavily and walked towards the woman under the corner of the wall again.

"Xiang'er, I'm Yifan, did you hear that?"

The woman with disheveled hair under the corner couldn't see her face clearly, and she could only tell Dou Yifan howling with fear and her waving hands that were telling Dou Yifan that it was serious.

"Xiang'er, look at me, I'm Yifan! Look up and look at me, okay?" Dou Yifan was in a complicated mood and stepped forward to pick up Shi Yunxiang, but she punched her violently.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me! You go, go, no, no, it's not me who killed you, not me, not me who killed..." Shi Yunxiang, who was unconscious, shouted loudly in her mouth, as if she was driving away something beside her.

"District Mayor Dou, today is July 15th, Ghost Festival. Could she be a ghost?" As he said this, Jia Xuewen subconsciously looked around the house with a strange look. On a hot night, he actually felt a burst of coldness.

"Nonsense! You can wait outside!" Dou Yifan, who had never yelled loudly, suddenly lost control of his emotions and shouted at the honest driver.

Jia Xuewen agreed to go out, and Dou Yifan found a thin blanket from the chaise longue and walked to Shi Yunxiang.

"Xiang'er, look at me, look at me, there are no ghosts in this world, and you have not killed anyone. Xiang'er, believe me, believe me, okay?" Dou Yifan walked slowly towards Shi Yunxiang and was hit and kicked again.

Dou Yifan never believed in the legendary God of Thrones, nor did he believe that Shi Yunxiang had such great strength to beat him, but the reality in front of him told him that everything was possible.

Shi Yunxiang was caught in an evil spirit. She was knocked unconscious by Dou Yifan and sent to the hospital. The doctor injected her with a sedative agent and arranged a single ward for her at Dou Yifan's request. Looking at the woman who finally calmed down on the bed, Dou Yifan finally took a breath. He carefully wiped the woman on the bed with pretty face stained by pigments. Looking at her pale and blood-colored face, Dou Yifan didn't know what to do. According to the doctor's advice, Dou Yifan cut off all his nails for Shi Yunxiang to prevent her from hurting others or being self-injured. According to the doctor's advice, Dou Yifan invited Shi Yunxiang to a 24-hour nursing staff in the hospital. According to the doctor's advice, Dou Yifan also wanted to transfer Shi Yunxiang to the provincial hospital specializing in the treatment of neurology.

Just as Dou Yifan was silent about how to report to Shi Dezheng, Jia Xuewen pushed open the door and walked in, holding Dou Yifan's cell phone in his hand.

"District Mayor Dou, your phone number! It's sister-in-law's. I've called it several times." Although Dou Yifan and Li Muyun have not officially gotten married yet, in Jia Xuewen's eyes, Li Muyun is Dou Yifan's real wife.

"What did you say? Uh, is it Mu Yun's?" Dou Yifan had not yet walked out of his thoughts, and suddenly hesitated to take the call. He was about to answer, but he heard a sentence from Jia Xuewen that almost made him vomit blood.

"Don't worry, I won't tell her." Jia Xuewen's eyes fell on Shi Yunxiang on the hospital bed, and the words he said made Dou Yifan unable to answer the phone.

"Where do you want to go? She is not my woman, what a mess?" Dou Yifan stared at the innocent Jia Xuewen with a weak look on his face, pressed the answer button, and whispered to the phone. "Mu Yun, you call me? I'm in the hospital, I didn't hear it, Xiang'er..."

Before Dou Yifan finished speaking, Li Muyun's roar of Hedong lion sounded from the other end of the phone. "Dou Yifan, you did a good thing! Get back to me immediately, now, immediately!"

"Mu Yun, let's talk about it when you have something to go back. I'm now in the hospital, Xiang'er is sick and very serious." Dou Yifan was too lazy to pay attention to the woman who was looking for a partner to shoot. He calmly said the matter briefly, and then hung up the phone in the stunned silence of Jia Xuewen.

The hospital nurse came over. Dou Yifan explained a few words to her, left the contact information and called Jia Xuewen to leave the hospital.
Chapter completed!