"It's ok if people don't die, it's ok if people don't die..." the old car sat alone on the bench in the hospital corridor, honed and muttered a few words, then slowly stood up and walked to the ward door, looked at Yang Song lying unconscious on the bed through the glass on the door.
"Brother, don't have an accident!!" the old car's tone was like a prayer, but more like a prayer.
"Ta ta..."
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor. The old car followed the footsteps. Du Xianyang and Ji Xuan took big steps and walked in the direction of the old car.
The old car hurried to meet the past.
"Why are you two here?" the old car said with surprise.
"Can't we not come here after such a big accident?" Du Xian was tired, rubbed his face and sat down on the bench.
"Did you contact the leaves?" the old car asked in a low voice.
"You can't get in touch. Can we get in touch?" Du Xianyang lit a cigarette and asked with his neck askew.
"..." the old car reached for the cigarette handed over by Du Xianyang, took it in his mouth, but didn't light it, because the old car couldn't smoke in. In less than an hour, he smoked two boxes of cigarettes alone, and his throat was already dry.
"We're not looking for leaves. We don't know what's going on over there. Now it's mainly about Yang Song..." Ji Xuan sat next to Du Xianyang and explained in a low voice.
"I called the police..."
"It's no use calling the police. If the police can solve the problem, what the fuck do they want us to do..." Du Xianyang interrupted directly, then looked at the old car and said, "tell me what you know!!"
"All I know is what the police told me. If Yang Song doesn't wake up, no one knows the specific situation!!" the old car shook his head helplessly.
"This information is not enough... When Yang Song wakes up, it won't necessarily happen!! Du Xianyang smokes and scolds irritably.
"Did you say they came to Yang song or Qian Rou?" at this time, the old car asked his doubts.
"I don't know. I'm also adding up this matter. If they run to Yang Song, they should kill Yang Song directly? What are you doing to catch Qian Rou?" Ji Xuan said.
"Ha ha, this job is a little interesting. If Yang Song catches Qian Rou, it is either a simple kidnapping. Of course, looking at the opposite situation, it doesn't look like a fucking kidnapping. There is no kidnapping directly to kill the dead, or it goes to Qian rou. People don't treat Yang Song as a matter of return at all..." Du Xianyang smiled and simply analyzed the current basic situation.
"Do you still think Qian Rou's enemy is opposite?" asked the old car.
Du Xianyang nodded.
"Hey..."
The old car sighed. He understood that Du Xianyang and Ji Xuan could come because of me. They had an accident. Du Xianyang and Ji Xuan could manage it, but if it was upgraded to Qian Rou's personal problem, Du Xianyang and Ji Xuan would not reach out, because they didn't know Qian Rou at all, and it was not a small thing, and no one wanted to join in.
Du Xiangyang can ignore it, but the old car can't ignore it, because the accident happened to Yang Song's daughter-in-law and his brother's daughter-in-law!!
Du Xiangyang and Ji Xuan looked at the old car and understood what the old car was thinking at this time through the expression of the old car.
"Don't worry, Ye is not at home now. No matter who it is, we will help you and Yang Song..." Ji Xuan patted the old car on the shoulder and a word directly dispelled the old car's concerns.
"Brush!!"
Hearing this, the old car suddenly looked up and was about to open his mouth, but was directly interrupted by Du Xianyang.
"OK, let Ye talk to me after thank you. First tell me about Yang Song's girlfriend..."
"What's the situation?" the old car was stunned.
"What do you know and say..." Du Xianyang waved his hand silently.
"I don't know anything..." at this time, the old car found that she didn't know Qian Rou at all. Not only the old car, but also Wu Mei didn't know Qian Rou at all.
"Do you know your family situation, identity, where you are from and where you live?" Du Xianyang shouted a few decibels higher.
"I don't know..." the old car shook his head helplessly.
"Grass!!" Du Xianyang scolded in a low voice.
"Well, do you have a picture of this woman? Take one for us. Let's investigate ourselves..." Ji Xuan also said a little speechless.
"Yang Song's mobile phone should have..."
With that, the old car walked into the ward and felt the mobile phone from Yang Song's clothes.
"There's......" the old car handed his cell phone to Ji Xuan in some embarrassment.
After Ji Xuan took the mobile phone, he casually ordered a few times, then stood up and said to the old car, "we will do our best to help you find this woman, but don't hold too much hope, because there is too little information, which is no different from looking for a needle in a Haystack..."
"I see!" the old car nodded quickly.
"OK, let's go first..." Ji Xuan waved his hand.
"You look at Yang song here. I'm afraid there's a mending knife..." at this time, Du Xianyang also stood up and patted the old car on the shoulder.
"En en!!"
After saying that, Du Xianyang followed Ji Xuan out of the hospital with Yang Song's mobile phone. The old car stared at their backs for a long time.
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Inside the car, Ji Xuan turned over Yang Song's cell phone while driving.
"Can you drive seriously and play with your mother's B cell phone..." Du Xianyang, sitting in the co pilot, scolded irritably.
"Don't I fucking see what this woman looks like!!" Ji Xuan collapsed and put away his cell phone.
"Who do you think these people are running for?" Du Xianyang asked in silence.
"I can't say. I feel like they came running for the leaves, but now it's like running for the woman..."
"Fuck, it's so messed up day by day..." Du Xianyang rubbed his face and scolded with a tangled expression.
"Send the photo to your uncle and let him see what's going on..." Ji Xuan threw his mobile phone into Du Xiangyang's arms.
"Why do you think the lives of ye people are miserable? Yang Songdu JB is like this B. It's hard to find a daughter-in-law and get his mother tied up. So is Duan Xin. It's hard to find a daughter-in-law and let the fire burn. Fortunately, we don't have a daughter-in-law, otherwise we can't fucking hold these people..." Du Xianyang looked at the happy two people in the mobile phone, He said.
"Hehe, aren't you wearing Nike under your feet..." Ji Xuan smiled and asked.
"Do you think you're fucking funny?"
"Brag!!" Ji Xuan scolded speechlessly, then ignored Du Xianyang and concentrated on driving.