Chapter 968

"Miss."

At the gate of Donghai Guangming medical center, a luxury motorcade came steadily.

Yu Kang stepped forward, personally opened the rear door of a Mercedes Benz special bulletproof car in the core position, bent over and bowed his head slightly.

Song Luoshen, who came from Kunnan, didn't have to pose when he got out of the car. He just stood there quietly, and his inherent sense of nobility naturally radiated.

"How is he?"

"Don't worry, miss. Mr. Li's arm is just bruised by a bullet. It's OK."

Yu Kang said immediately.

Song Luoshen nodded and walked towards the medical center.

Yu Kang quickly followed and led the way. Except for song Shou, the housekeeper, the rest of the bodyguards stayed at the entrance of the medical center.

"Miss, there is Mr. Li's ward ahead. He is resting in the ward now."

"No hurry."

In the corridor on the third floor, Songluo stopped.

"I heard he brought a woman with him?"

She turned her head and asked in a soft voice. There was no surprise on her matchless face. She could not see clearly the happiness and anger.

As a subordinate, Yu Kang naturally did not dare to hide, nodded, and scrupulously said: "Mr. Li seems to be very concerned about that lady."

Song Luoshen smiles and is silent for a moment. The corners of his mouth are slightly curved. "Take me to see that lady first."

In fact, Jiang Mingzhu's ward is next to Li futu's. after lunch, she has fallen asleep again. From the beginning to the end, Li futu didn't say a word about the fruit knife in front of her.

If Li futu doesn't ask, she can't take the initiative to say it.

She deceived herself and comforted herself in her heart. Maybe the man didn't pay too much attention to the knife at all.

When song Luoshen pushed the door and walked into the ward, he saw the woman lying on her back, sleeping quietly, and didn't notice her entering.

Seems to be out of courtesy, do not want to disturb each other to rest, song Luoshen light slowed down the pace, when she went to the bed, the woman on the bed is still in sleep.

Even though she has understood that that guy is not the teenager who had her heart on him. She can no longer monopolize him, but it doesn't mean that she will acquiesce in that guy's wanton flirting.

But when she came to the bedside, her eyes fell on the woman's face on the bed, her expression could not help changing slightly, and a wisp of surprise leaped on her face.

As far as I can see, the pretty face that can really be called a shy face is not bloody. Even in my sleep, my eyebrows are frowning tightly. In addition, lying in the hospital bed, I can't help feeling the weakness of a sick beauty.

How It's you?

Song Luoshen stood by the bed and watched for a long time, his expression gradually became very strange.

Her eyes fluctuated slightly and her lips opened, but there was no sound. At last, she took a look at Jiang Mingzhu, then turned and left the room.

"Dong Dong..."

There was a knock at the door.

In the next ward, Li futu, who is sleeping, opens his eyes.

"Come in."

A clear sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground, the weight and frequency of which he could not be more familiar with.

"What are you doing here?"

Looking at the song Luo God who came in, he was quite surprised.

"Why am I here?"

Song Luo God light way: "I almost became a widow, how do you say I come?"

Li futu sat up.

"It's just a few thieves. Didn't I tell you on the phone that it's ok?"

"Little thief? It's easy for you to say. It's said that the Donghai police suffered heavy casualties this time. As a result, several people ran away. Do you mean that Donghai police are incompetent? "

Songluo sat down by the bed and stroked his arm. "Let me see."

"It's really OK."

It seems that in order to increase persuasion, Li futu also twisted his shoulder to do a few movements.

"Are you from Kunnan?"

Songluo nodded and put down his hand.

"Xiangguo has been soft hearted. It has started a thorough investigation into the case of lujiaohe and promised to give us an explanation."

"A truce?"

Song Luo God nodded, eh.

Li futu sighed.

Songluo gave him a glance.

"What's the matter? You look as if you are not satisfied with the result? "

"Don't get me wrong."

Li futu said immediately, with an awe inspiring face. "My wish is world peace."

Song Luo God couldn't help laughing, white his one eye, "you don't pretend, you that mind, who don't know?"

"However, this time, Cao Xiuge seems to be a bit of a perfectionist. I don't know whether he is deliberately courting you or..."

"Cao Xiuge?"

Li Fu was puzzled.Song Luoshen explained: "this time the attitude above is so firm, Cao Xiuge said something in it."

It seems to be an understatement, but in a few words, what song Luoshen said is a real state secret.

Li futu gave a rather unexpected smile.

"He has so much energy now?"

"Thanks to you."

So far, he did not go on.

Li family and Li Haotian, let them be the past forever.

"Don't change the subject. What's the origin of those killers? They are so lawless and want to kill you even if they die?"

After a pause, song Luo asked in a low voice, "is it difficult to be the temple again?"

Li futu shook his head and laughed.

"No. This is not the style of the temple. "

"What's going on?"

Li futu looks at Song Luoshen and grabs her hand.

"People die for money, birds die for food."

He sighed softly.

"They should be from the killer League."

Song Luo Shen frowned slightly: "killer alliance?"

Li futu nodded: "only the people in the killer alliance are so reckless, because they are killers. They don't have to obey others. They don't have any scruples or worry about who's revenge. They only have one goal, for the sake of commission. My head has been offered a reward of 50 billion yuan, ranking the top of the secret flower list. It's not surprising that there will be people taking risks for such a huge fortune. "

"50 billion?"

Even if song Luo heard this figure, he was surprised.

"That's a lot. There are not too many people who can come up with such a large sum of money. "

"Yes, I'm curious. Who hates me so much?"

Looking at Li Fu TU with light confusion in his eyes, song Luo Shen's eyes twinkled and suddenly looked at the wall facing the hospital bed.

"Who is the woman lying on the bed next to you?"

"It's just a babysitter at my friend's house."

Li futu immediately explained that he was worried that song Luoshen was jealous.

"What's your name?"

Song Luo Shen continues to ask a way, look from the facial expression, temporarily still calculate calm.

Li futu didn't dare to take it lightly. He answered every question he asked: "Jiang Mingzhu, what's the matter?"

"Jiang Mingzhu?"

Song Luoshen raised his eyebrows and his tone slightly.

Li futu finally realized something was wrong, "do you know her?"

"Of course."

Song Luo God looked at him.

"She's not Jiang, she's Nalan."