Chapter 1905

Soon.

When Roche understands.

"Pa!"

On the spot.

Another phone call was sacrificed.

"Waste."

Rosie was furious. One of these words is to scold the branch for not taking good care of his son. The second is to scold Vika. I haven't found out before that this child has his own aura of hatred and attraction.

Just got in.

In a word.

He was beaten so hard that he couldn't find the north.

Now.

He was also mistaken for the fact that the Su family was working hard to save Vika from being detained. But this is not the case at all. After all parties have investigated the reason, it is estimated that they will have to laugh for a long time.

He's a father's face.

Be ashamed!

Of course.

Roche can't completely believe that it's an accident, especially when he gets to a certain position. Accidents can also be made artificially. It's just that there are too many opponents to analyze.

"Check!"

"Yes."

Not for a while.

Roche frowned at the result.

Hooligans.

Ruffian.

Rogue.

Look at the time. I was locked in six days ago and I have to be detained for 15 days. Even the files of the general administration have files of several people, but they are all fighting and there are no criminal cases.

Six days ago.

Not today.

So.

It should be ruled out that someone deliberately creates an accident. Otherwise, if the accident is man-made, it is reasonable to infer that the other party knows that Vicat will go in and make a layout in advance.

Think about it.

Not likely.

With such an obvious "clue", no fool would do so.

In the end.

Roche still blamed the accident.

"Stand by, go to the hospital."

"Yes."

。。。

Elsewhere.

"It's killing me."

"It's fun."

"It's a good play. It's wonderful."

"Ha ha!"

"Vicat didn't disappoint us."

“。。。”

Malaysian families were laughing. They thought it was almost over, and they didn't see much. Unexpectedly, just after lunch, someone put on such a wonderful play.

Interesting.

However.

Just when they thought it was going to end.

"What?"

"Escape?"

"Lost?"

Another... Good news. In the United States, before the extradition application was sent out, the director's son fled. According to his classmates, he was in a hurry and drove away from his residence.

Listen up.

Families look strange.

Escaped?

Vicat's scapegoat.

I ran away.

This is a kind of meaningless behavior. What's the benefit of being a fugitive and where can he escape? Wanted in the United States, wanted in Malaysia, and the Soto family, how can they escape?

But.

People just run away.

"Is he stupid?" Some people are curious.

"No

"Then why?"

"It is estimated that he was scared. In his twenties, he was willing to go back to Malaysia to jail. His mentality was out of balance for a while. It is understandable that not everyone is rational after all."

"Oh."

"I see."

1. Investigation.

That's true.

That is a counsellor, bullying, character is a bit strange. In this case, it's hard to avoid panic, fear of crime and abscond. Everything is logical, but it's beyond their expectations.

It seems.

This is the play.

It's going to be wonderful for a while.

。。。

Hospitals.

Check.

Film.

"It's no big deal if it's a flesh wound." The doctor diagnosed, "wipe some medicine, you can go back."

Listen.

Vicat quit.

"I have a headache. I have to be hospitalized." "If we don't stay in the hospital for a few more days, how can we go back to the cold detention room full of dark memories for this injury?" she cried.

Never mind.

"Headache?"

The doctor looked at him.

"Yes."

Vicat insisted.

"Well, maybe it's not checked out. Take another group." The doctor said that as long as the patient is not suffering from mental problems, he should uphold medical ethics and conduct careful examination.

"No?"

Vicat shrunk his head.

Just shot.Again.

It's said that it's not good to shoot that thing too much.

"It's for your own good." It's a wordless sentence.

"All right."

Vicat had to agree.

Bill.

Film.

"No problem."

Seeing the result, the doctor said, looking at Vicat, this one scared Vicat, "no, I don't want to take any more pictures." Three times, God knows that the shadow does not affect their excellent brain.

It's just that.

The doctor shook his head.

"No, twice is enough. In view of the pain you say, stay in hospital for two days."

Listen.

Vicat was relieved.

"Good."

"Thank you."

"You are a good doctor." Vicat thanks.

Not for a while.

Come to the ward.

First floor.

Single room.

"It hurts."

"Take it easy."

"Ah

"That's it."

The nurse rubbed Vicat's medicine. Before she asked for it, she might be so bold and aggressive. But now I don't have this idea. A few people greet him all over the body. It hurts to move.

Wait.

Here's the bill.

I'll figure it out.

"Ouch."

Soon.

The medicine is finished, the bandage is finished, and the nurse leaves.

"Oh

On the bed, Vicat was very comfortable. He never thought that the bed made him like it so much. At this moment, a voice came from the door. He heard it. It was his father and rushed to the door.

Open the door.

"Father."

Vicat was surprised,

"are you ok?" Rosie asked, the guard at the door is not as tough as the guy who is in the branch office. As long as he doesn't go in, it's OK to have a chat. Of course, he also gives a lot of benefits.

"Not bad."

Vicat laughs.

"Listen to the doctor, you have a headache." Roche said.

"Yes... A little bit. "

Vicat's words.

Let Roche make sure it's OK, the son, still a little brain, nodded, "then take good care of yourself, I will tell the hospital, we must take good observation to ensure your health."

"Yes."

"There's still room for maneuver in your question. If that person pleads guilty, it's nothing serious. At present, we are going through the extradition procedures. I will use my relationship to extradite in two days. "

Rosie said.

"Great."

Vicat's face brightened at this.

Sure enough. The

family is awesome.

"Well."

Just then, Roche's cell phone rang, looked at the number and answered.

"Hello

Next.

His face changed.

"What? Who's gone? "

Slap in the face.

Come so fast, just said no problem, now, people special Mody unexpectedly ran, holding grass, today this is how, everything is not smooth, "find, must find out for me, must."

Rosie roared.

Mad.

This is my face.

I was beaten again.

Inside the door.

I'm only happy for a minute.

Vicat's smile froze. How could he not understand that it was the Confessor who ran away. Suddenly, his whole life was not good, and the culprit was not there. Should he carry it all down?

No!

I don't accept it!!!

"You live first. Don't worry. I'll get him back."

Then.

So Roche left.

The door.

Vicat opened his mouth, raised his hand and gradually put it down. The joy of changing the big bed just disappeared in the blink of an eye. It's almost too much information today. I'm a little dizzy.

Back to bed.

Lie down.

"There's nothing worse than that."