Chapter 382

Qincheng shook his head, his voice already with a sob: "I, I don't know, I really don't remember! Yes, when I woke up in the morning, I thought I had a terrible dream, but now I don't remember it

Tears ran down Qincheng's cheek, making her more painful: "Mr. Shen, please believe me, I can't remember what happened these days, even what happened before September 20."

Qin Cheng's tears, on the contrary, made Shen Yinbing at a loss. He quickly took out a pile of tissue and handed it to him. He said softly, "don't worry, Mr. Qin. You try to think again and see if you can think of anything

After taking the paper towel and wiping the tears on his face, Qincheng shook his head: "I can't think of anything! Mr. Shen, I didn't cheat you. I really don't remember going out with goofy. What's the matter with me, me, me

"Well, why don't you go to the hospital and have a check?"

Shen Yinbing was stunned for a long time, then sighed gently, picked up the small bag on the table and walked to the door.

When he opened the box door, Shen Yinbing turned to see that Qincheng was still sitting there, with his shoulders shrugging.

"Mr. Shen, I won't have lunch here at noon?"

After seeing Shen Yinbing walking down the stairs alone, Lao Wang, who is on the phone, quickly pulls the phone to welcome him.

When Lao Wang was expelled by Shen Yinbing, he almost lost his confidence in survival. But now he dare not complain to Shen. He says that he may have to call himself the landlady one day.

"No - Lao Wang, you can find someone to take care of Miss Qin. She is not very stable."

Shen Yinbing smiles and walks out of the restaurant without waiting for Lao Wang to say anything.

On the car, she was about to start the car, but suddenly thought of something, took out a mobile phone to Zhang Wenwen edit a text message: when class is over, please call me back.

Before going on a long journey, Gao Fei once went to the normal university to find out about Qincheng city. Zhang Wenwen specifically called Shen Yinbing about the two things that Qincheng City stayed in the hotel last night.

Zhang Wenwen secretly hates Gao Fei's going to normal university not to find her, but to find teacher Qin - so after several days of depression, she confides to Shen Yinbing: she wants to use Shen Yinbing to strike the dog men and women of Qincheng city and Gao Fei hard!

After Shen Yinbing sent the message, as soon as he drove out of the parking lot, his mobile phone rang: Zhang Wenwen called back.

As soon as she got through the phone, Zhang Wenwen excitedly asked, "Mr. Shen, did you go to Zihao hotel last night to catch the traitor?"

After hearing the child say the word "catch a traitor", Shen Yinbing frowned subconsciously and ignored it. She said faintly: "just now, I talked with Mr. Qin."

Zhang Wenwen immediately asked, "how did the disrespectful teacher Qin explain to you?"

"She said that she can't remember anything. She can't remember that Gao Fei once went to see her, and what she has done since that day."

"What?"

After hearing what Shen Yinbing said, Zhang Wenwen gave a strange cry: "she said she couldn't remember? Shit, that's a bad reason, isn't it? Do you believe it? "

"No - there's no other way. Well, Wenwen, I've got a call coming in. Hang up first and talk when I'm free. "

After cutting off the phone with Zhang Wenwen, Shen Yinbing gets through the call: it's Jiao Enzuo.

Jiao Enzuo told her on the phone: the preparation for the opening of the racecourse has been completed, and it can be opened on time on the 16th of this month. However, as the opening time of the racecourse is approaching, there are some objective problems, so we have to ask her to go there in person.

Shen Yinbing, who is about to officially open the racecourse, is the top priority in her work. Even for a little objective reason, she has personally experienced it.

Therefore, after receiving the call from Jiao Enzuo, Shen Yinbing replied that he would rush to the racecourse immediately.

When Shen Yinbing was about to take a left turn from the intersection in front of her and head for the racecourse in the southern mountainous area, she didn't find a pair of disgusting eyes staring at her in a black Buick car in the distance.

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It's late autumn. The days are getting shorter and shorter. Before seven o'clock, the stars blink in the sky.

In the early hours of the morning, there was a slight frost white on the grass on the roadside.

The night wind also has a chilling meaning - autumn is cool, it is the season of good wind.

In the early morning, the wind was not very strong. It was like a force five wind. It blew through the woods and drove down yellow leaves. It seemed that even the faint yellow light from the street lamp began to shake.

The southern mountain area is still lush and luxuriant. On the wide road, no car has passed for a long time.

Compared with the daytime in summer, the southern mountain area is more or less desolate at this time.

Hoo Hoo - the wind is getting stronger and stronger, rolling a few leaves across the fence of Beishan group racecourse and falling on the face of Lao Li, who is guarding the horse gallery.

Lao Li is a security team leader of the racecourse. He has been working in Beishan group for four years. He can be regarded as a person trusted by President Shen, so he was transferred to work here.

Tonight, Lao Li is on duty.

There are eight security guards, including him, who are divided into four groups to inspect the four directions of the racecourse.

"Paralyzed, that's when the wind is so cold."

Lao Li, in his overcoat, raised his hand to open the leaves in front of him, turned around and said to Xiao Wang, who was half squinting behind him: "boy, do you have any smoke? I'm out of cigarettes. "

"Team Li, this is a pasture. If you want to smoke, you'd better go south."

Xiao Wang yawned, took out a box of generals from his pocket and threw it.

"Well, I need you to tell me this basic common sense?"

Lao Li took the cigarette, skimmed it, took out one and held it in his mouth, but it didn't light up: Xiao Wang is right, this is a forage yard. If there is a fire here, the northeast wind tonight will surely blow the fire to the horse Gallery in the southwest.

There are thirty-two pure bred English horses in the horse Gallery over there.

Lao Li has heard vice president Jiao Enzo say, don't underestimate these dozens of horses. They are worth tens of millions and are more expensive than others.

Xiao Wang smiles. When he turns his head unintentionally, his pupils suddenly open and his whole body is cold.

"Xiao Wang, I heard from Lao Liu, did you go home for a blind date yesterday? How's your girl like that ocean horse in our horse gallery? Ha ha

Lao Li chuckled and turned to ask Xiao Wang: "Hey, what are you looking at - ah, ah!"

Before Lao Li finished his words, he saw a bunch of bright flames leaping up from the northeast of the forage yard, just like a poisonous snake!

At this time, Xiao Wang woke up from the great shock and screamed: "fire! It's on fire, it's on fire! "

At the same time, Lao Li picked up the whistle hanging around his neck and blew it hard.

The whistle is shrill and piercing

At about 1:30 a.m., in the intensive care unit of Qianfo Mountain hospital, a sharp bell awakened Shen Yinbing on the bed.

Just like a hunch, when the mobile phone rang, Shen Yinbing turned over and sat up and grabbed it.

Chengyang, who is resting on another escort bed, opens his eyes.

Shen Yinbing quickly got through the phone. Before he could say anything, he heard the panic of people shouting and horse hissing over there. A voice almost crying and despairing roaring: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, the racecourse is on fire - the horse race and the horse gallery are surrounded by the fire!"

With a bang, the mobile phone slipped from Shen Yinbing's hands and fell heavily on the floor, turning into several pieces.

Chengyang immediately jumped down from the bed: "Mr. Shen, what's the matter?"

Shen Yinbing's face was pale, and her whole body was shaking violently. Looking at Chengyang's shining eyes, she murmured: "fire, fire, fire!"

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The fire was blazing.

Countless young men and women, dressed in broad Hu clothes, hand in hand, danced in the square and surrounded the campfire.

On dozens of bonfires, there are legs of cattle, legs of sheep and even whole sheep.

Under the bonfire, the leg of the lamb is dripping with golden grease. Every time it is rotated, the grease will drop into the fire and make the fire soar. Then there will be white salt sprinkled on it. The attractive fragrance will fly over the square with the song.

Not far from the steps of the main hall, there are more than ten comfortable rattan chairs.

On both sides of each cane chair stood two girls: one was holding a silver plate with melons and fruits on it. The other is holding a wine pot, mellow wine and meat mixed together, giving people a happy hunhun drunk.

Sitting on the rattan chair were not all members of the royal family, but also several military generals, such as Tuoba Qianjun, the wounded Hu and Yihao.

On a rattan chair facing the entrance of the main hall, a young man was sitting lazily. He was covered with a snow-white wool blanket, and his feet were on a low couch in front of him. As long as he had a mouth, the maid next to him would either give him a grape or give him a wine glass.

Young people are not others, it is this resistance to foreign enemy's greatest hero: Loulan Kingdom's son-in-law, Gao Fei.

The bonfire party, which has been held for two consecutive days, was held for him.

Loulan king to let his son-in-law see, Loulan people's enthusiasm.

Looking at the cheerful crowd, Gao's son-in-law sighed happily: Although the dance of these young men and women is not as enthusiastic and attractive as modern dance, it is better than simple and natural.

His happiness is not just to enjoy the original desert dance. The most important thing is that qinchengcheng, Tietu and yexinshang, as well as the old Liu, who is the captain of the golden school, left Loulan safely last night.

Gao's son-in-law no longer has to worry about the safety of his brothers and women. He can enjoy the enthusiasm of the Loulan people and feel happy.

Sitting on the rattan chair on Gao Fei's left is Loulan Wang.

She was still wearing a ferocious bronze mask on her face, but her bright eyes, hidden behind her, looked at Gao Fei from time to time.

On the left side of Loulan king, there is little prince mogo.

Now the little prince does not dare to have any prejudice against Gao's son-in-law. Although he is domineering, he is more afraid of his sister: the man that Loulan king likes is not what he can provoke.

"Give birth to my eternal life. Oh, my God, I'd like to use flowers to feed my Qilian Mountain."

In the joyful singing, two Loulan warriors, carrying a roasted lamb, came to Loulan king and knelt down on one knee to sing: "my royal highness, please enjoy the most delicious lamb offered by the people, and lead us to a more prosperous life according to the will of eternal Heaven."