Zhou Qingling’s Identity I

Jiang Ruolan smiled politely at Senior Zhou. After nodding her head once, she picked up the magazine to continue reading. However, she did not expect Senior Zhou to walk towards her suddenly.

"Miss Jiang's injuries have not fully healed?" Senior Zhou asked politely.

Jiang Ruolan laughed, "I'm fine now. I was just released yesterday and can go home, but my family are worried and will not let me go home first. They are afraid my head injury will have a bad effect on my body and my child. They listened to the doctor's advice and told me to stay in the hospital for a few more days to be examined but I could be out in a few days."

Senior Zhou looked at her face thoughtfully, as if he was still skeptical about her background.

Of course, Jiang Ruolan knew what he was thinking. She was indeed very similar to her mother.