Chapter 617

It was the tenth day that Tang Yi disappeared when he received the phone call from Tang Qing again.

It was a summer afternoon, Tang Qing used Tang Yi's mobile phone to call her, "Chu Chu, do you have time now? Yi is injured. He needs emergency surgery

Ronan's hands were shaking violently at first? Are you ok? Where are you now? "

"I'm fine." Tang Qing's voice is as soft as her people. She comforts her in a low voice, "these days, you are worried. I'm still in Tongcheng. " She gave her a section of address, Luonan first wrote down, that is the number of a villa on the top of the mountain in Tongcheng. Luonan got up from the sofa and said in a low voice, "I will come here now. You wait for me. "

Tang Qing sighed softly inside. Luonan didn't know what was going on there. She just listened to Tang Qing's sigh. She didn't know why. She was a little sad.

She has indeed suffered a lot.

I just don't know when these sufferings will come to an end.

"Early, please."

"This is no trouble," Ronan took his coat and went out in a hurry. "I'll be here soon, you Is it safe now? "

"It's OK." Tang Qing low soft way, "fruit is OK?"

"She's still at school. When you come back, I'll pick you up and live with her."

"Well." Tang Qing smile, the voice is still soft, "I hang up first."

Ronan first answered. He hung up the phone there, put his cell phone in his pocket and drove out his Audi.

She left a section of the road, thought about it, and then sent a short message to Fu Tingyuan, briefly said her own trend, and then turned off the phone.

She knew that Fu Tingyuan would not let her out.

But don was inclined to ask for help. How could she not leave.

From Fu Tingyuan's villa to Tang Qing's location, Luonan took almost two hours.

The carved iron door of the villa on the top of the mountain was open. Luonan drove in directly and stopped at the door.

She got off the car in a hurry. The villa was so empty that there was no servant. Maybe she had just bought it. Even the furniture was brand-new and unpopular.

Luonanchu walked into the hall and looked around for a week. Then she went upstairs. When she passed the second floor, she heard the voice of Xiao Fengting: "Qing'er, even if you ask luonanchu to come here, you can't leave. Put the gun down, eh? "

Tang Qing seemed to smile: "I didn't intend to go either."

Luonan was stunned for a moment, followed the sound and went to the room. At the door, there was blood seeping out. Lornan looked down at the pool of red liquid, and his heart beat wildly.

Inside the house, Tang Yi leaned against the wall, slightly lowered his head and covered his chest. He was injured, and there was blood flowing down his fingers. The blood on the ground was his.

In front of him, Tang Qing sits in a wheelchair in a white nightgown with hair scattered. She holds a pistol firmly in one hand and aims at the man not far in front of him. She always has a gentle small face, and her expression is calm and calm.

Xiao Fengting stood not far away, watching her protect Tang Yi's appearance, narrow eyes, slowly narrowed up, that pair of very light eyes, faintly revealed a bit of deep cold awn, silent light smile.