Chapter 2309

With that, he let go and let her fall to the ground.

And he just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, wiped the blood on his hands casually, and turned away directly

The subordinate had been waiting for a long time by the car nearby. When he saw Tang Yao coming, he took the initiative to open the door for him and met him on the car, but he couldn't help asking, "is that how you're going?"

"Yes." Tang Yao answered lazily and sat in the car. He glanced leisurely across the comfortable night on the ground and suddenly said, "if I had known... I would have stamped her fingers at the first time."

It's time to stamp that tracker together!

But it's obviously too late

He recognized that thing: the world's leading micro tracking equipment, with a precision comparable to that of the military. This kind of tracker is usually invisible. Only when the tracking device is turned on, when the distance between the tracking device and the tracker is within 2000 meters, the tracker will have a vibration prompt. Naturally, this instrument is also expensive. It is generally used for national defense

Unexpectedly, Nangong Mo made a ring with it and put it on her hand?

In Tang Yao's view, this is simply a tyrant!

"... unfortunately, he's coming." Close your eyes and lean back on the back of the chair. A touch of fatigue flashed across Tang Yao's face. His brain was running at high speed and planning all kinds of plans - now, it's not time to have a head-on conflict with Nangong Mo

His swollen head affected his speed. Nangong Mo was particularly unhappy about stepping on the accelerator.

Previously, the position on the tracker has been changing. Obviously, she has been moving all the time. Nangong Mo is not at ease. Where does she want to go? Later, the tracking signal stopped on a road that was not officially opened to traffic for a long time. Nangong Mo was even more worried. Did something happen to her?

Two thousand meters, the machine can sense red light flashing.

Nangong Mo went all the way forward with the belief of red light, but when he was about to reach his position, he saw a overturned car from a distance... His heart suddenly tightened!

She was covered with blood. When Nangong Mo picked her up, she just felt her arms trembling.

"Shu Muwan..." he tried to whisper her name, but he didn't get any response. The panic at the bottom of his heart spread a little, and finally turned into a cold, "Shu Mu night, damn it, don't scare me!"

Her face and lips were startlingly white. He tried to explore her breath. As soon as his fingers passed, he saw her long eyelashes tremble and finally opened her eyes

He breathed a sudden relief!

"Mu night..." he couldn't help but omitting her last name. His tone was incredibly gentle in an instant, "you... It's okay. I'll take you to the hospital."

Great, she's still alive!

"Nangong mo..." there was a clear breath belonging to him. There was no cold feeling of the mysterious man just now. Shu Muwan stared at him from the blurred line of sight, some couldn't believe it, "is it really you?"

He hugged her and left. Shu Muwan didn't give up. He had to stretch out his hand. His bloody finger touched his chin - it was so hot! His skin was so hot that it almost burned her!

Why... Is his temperature so high?

By the way, she remembered: Nangong Mo is allergic... Still having a fever!

He is Nangong Mo, her... Nangong mo.

"It's me."

"I thought the man just came back..." Shu Mu murmured vaguely at night, curled up and leaned against him. "I really want to sleep, but... It doesn't hurt at all..."

She was bleeding all over her body and almost had the symptoms of ischemia. These fine wounds on her body should have made her crazy and painful, but the man gave her the needle. Really, it didn't hurt at all... Not at all!

"Who was it just now?" Nangong Mo kept walking, but his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"... I don't know." Her head was knocked confused, and she was lucky to keep five points awake. She just leaned in her arms, carefully grabbed his skirt, and sighed powerlessly again and again, "Nangong Mo, this time it's really you... This time it's really you..."

"Yes, it's me."

He put her in the back seat of the car so that she could lie down and rest. Just trying to get up, her little hand suddenly grabbed up and held his arm tightly: "Nangong Mo, thank you..."

"What?" He was stunned. Before he opened his mouth, her hand suddenly dropped.

When she handed herself over to him, she finally fainted with peace of mind

hospital.

The atmosphere in the quiet ward was dignified. The doctor coughed twice and tried to soothe the cold man: "Miss Shu Muwan just had a slight concussion, and the injuries on her body were skin injuries..."

While talking, the doctor glanced uneasily at Shu Mu night lying in bed: she was not seriously injured, but there were many skin injuries, and the large blue and purple areas on her body also looked shocking

"Stay in hospital for 12 hours. If there is no response to brain injury, you can be discharged tomorrow morning." The doctor eased the atmosphere in the ward and compared the other wounded, "the left front wheel failed, but the gentleman in the main driver's seat was more serious, three ribs were broken, and..."

"I'm not interested in him." Before the doctor finished, Nangong Mo interrupted expressionless. Under the surprised sight of the other party, he didn't hesitate to leave a supplementary sentence, "it doesn't matter if you die."

He approached Shu Muwan's hospital bed for a few steps. His tall figure stood by her bed, his hands in his trouser bags, and looked down at her from a commanding position. His dark eyes hid all his worries, but asked faintly, "why doesn't she wake up?"

"This... Should have something to do with what she was injected." At this point, the doctor's expression was also dignified. "We tested the empty needle and found that there was diacetylmorphine in it, and the concentration was very high! At the time of the accident, it mainly played a role in relieving pain and calming, but the concentration was so high... "

The doctor wanted to ask: who injected her? Such a large dose is not like pain relief, but... Drug abuse!

"You mean she might be addicted?" Nangong Mo is not stupid. He knows what that ingredient is. As the doctor said, he naturally knows what the other party's intention is, so he simply said first, "does that mean?"

"It's not possible..." the doctor shook his head slightly and added with a little regret, "it must be addictive."

The ward was instantly quiet, and the atmosphere fell into a dead depression again.

Until Yi Lei knocked on the door and burst in with a embarrassed face: "Mo Shao, there are a lot of reporters outside! Those who want to visit Shu Muwan and Wang Mingyang know that Miss Shu's injury is relatively light, so they all came here first... "

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