Chapter 729

Han Qing frowned and looked at Xiaoyan in front of him. Unexpectedly, she heard the conversation on her mobile phone just now. Take her with you?

I refuse.

"Don't you stay with Muzi?"

Xiaoyan was stunned and bit her lower lip: "Muzi is accompanied by sister Su now. I want to know... Whether the man they found is yeshao."

Han Qing sipped his thin lips for a long time and said, "now the news I get is that someone has found it, but life or death is unknown. You don't have many words."

"Don't worry!" Xiao Yan quickly raised his hands as a guarantee, "I will never talk disorderly. I just want to have a look with the past."

"Let's go." Han Qing walked in front and said coldly.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan followed up quietly.

Xiaoyan followed Han Qing and got into the car. She didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or something. Her head slammed into the door.

The sound was quite loud. Xiao Yan was directly hit and looked like Venus. He stepped back two or three steps and sat down on the cold floor.

Han Qing looked back and just saw this scene. Then he frowned and looked at her, but there was no movement in his hand and sat there.

Xiao Yan was embarrassed. He quickly got up from the ground, clapped his hands to get rid of the dust in his palm, and then pretended to get up as if nothing had happened and got into the car again.

"Cough, what... I was thinking about something just now, so..."

Later, she didn't go on, because she found Han Qing's face was very cold, and even her eyes didn't have temperature.

"Sit down and be quiet."

“……”

Xiao Yan didn't dare to speak any more, and even the atmosphere didn't dare to mention it. He could only straighten his body silently and look ahead.

She's stupid. This matter is very important to Han Qing and to her. She shouldn't be so careless.

Suddenly, I felt a little annoying.

After the car started, there was silence in the car.

Xiaoyan has been thinking about what the caller told Han Qing. What's the matter with yeshao now.

I really want to see yetingchen soon. If I can see that he is safe, Muzi's mood won't be so depressed at that time.

God, you must bless yetingchen to be safe. Muzi's health is so poor. Now she is pregnant again. She can't stand this kind of trouble.

Xiao Yan kept praying with his hands folded in his heart.

I don't know how long the car drove, and finally stopped. Xiao Yan looked around with his head, and Han Qing said coldly in the back.

"Get off."

Xiaoyan trembled with fear and hurriedly pushed open the door.

This time she was very careful to ensure that she didn't hit the door. After her feet stepped on the ground safely, Xiao Yan was relieved.

A man with a flat head guarding the door has been looking here. When he saw Han Qing, he came over quickly.

"Mr. Han, you finally came. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Han Qing frowned and said coldly, "where's the man?"

Xiao Ping looked at Xiao Yan behind him, quickly took back his eyes and whispered, "inside, Mr. Han, come with me."

Han Qing kept up with him, and Xiao Yan followed him like a follower.

"When we found him, his whole body was covered with wounds, even on his face."

Listen to Han Qing's steps.

The reason why he didn't inform Muzi the first time after receiving the news was that he was worried that those people had found the wrong one or found a body, which would make Muzi sad at that time.

Rather than this, it's better for him to be his brother to come forward, see the situation, and then think about countermeasures. Before coming, Han Qing kept silent. In fact, he was thinking that if he found a body, he would make a quick decision and deal with the body directly without Mu Zi's knowledge.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he was willing to be a villain for his sister.

Now Han Qing felt relieved to hear the leader say so. The other party didn't hesitate, indicating that his life was at least saved.

As for the wound on the face

"Badly hurt?"

"No, it's too serious. It fell on a barren mountain nearby. When it fell, it was probably caught by a branch or injured by a sharp stone. There was a deep wound on his face and a lot of wounds all over his body. We saw that his injury was too serious for fear of his death, so we sent him to the nearest clinic."

"You did a good job." Han Qing nodded and gave the other party a look of appreciation.

Small flat head, praised by Han Qing, suddenly became a little proud.

"Thank you, Mr. Han. I came up with the idea at that time. He really bled too much. Then I happened to know that there was a small clinic nearby, so I decided to let them bring people here."

"HMM." Han Qing replied again.

The little Yan who followed was very uncomfortable. According to the little flat head, wasn't the injury on Shao's face that night particularly serious??

Won't you leave scars after that?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan forgot that Han Qing told her not to talk disorderly before coming here. He blurted out and asked, "is the injury on his face so serious? What does the doctor say? Will he leave scars or something?"

This sentence really came to the point. Just now there were some complacent little flat heads. After listening to Xiao Yan's sentence, his face suddenly became depressed.

"The doctor has come to see him. The wound on his face is too serious. He said he would leave a scar at that time."

"What?" Xiao Yan exclaimed: "how could this happen? If you leave a scar on your face, isn't it..."

Muzi will love to death when she knows.

Her exclamation attracted the small flat head's attention, and some dissatisfied responded to his words: "there's no way. It's not easy to save his life because of his serious injury. It's unrealistic to expect it to leave no scars."

"But you shouldn't leave scars on your face." Xiaoyan still feels distressed for Muzi. The wounds on his body can be covered with clothes. How should the wounds on his face be hidden?

Xiao Yan felt sad for them the more he wanted to.

Unconsciously, he lowered his head and didn't even know that the person in front stopped, so his head hit it without warning.

Bang!

Xiaoyan's forehead hurt and suddenly stepped back two steps. When she looked up, she just saw Han Qingzheng staring at her coldly.

He pursed his lips and looked unhappy.

"What are you doing?"

Xiaoyan shook his head and rightfully put his hand over his bumped forehead.

"Sorry."

Han Qing withdrew his eyes.

"Mr. Han, the wounded is inside. The hospital told us not to let too many people in, so I won't go in with you. I'll watch outside."

"Yes."

Han Qing nodded, looked up and directly pushed the door in.