Leng Shaoheng hugs Shen Qingqing and buries his head in Shen Qingqing's shoulder. Shen Qingqing is hugged tightly by lengyanmo and asks strangely, "Mr. Leng, what's the matter? What happened? "
Leng Shaoheng said in a stuffy voice: "I almost thought that there was nothing left." Looking at Leng Shaoheng's unprecedented loneliness, Shen Qingqing's heart softened.
"It's OK. It's OK. I'm here. We'll find Mo Mo soon." Shen Qingqing slowly put her hand on Leng Shaoheng's back.
Leng Shaoheng later told Shen Qingqing the pictures in the surveillance. When he said that it was ok here and there were two people, Shen Qingqing could not help sweating. He was really afraid to think about it.
Leng Shaoheng has a general look at the whole room. There is no sign of struggling or fighting. When he checks the window, there is a small piece of dust on the window, which attracts Leng Shaoheng's attention. The dust is absolutely impossible. The hospital cleans up every time the people who stay in the hospital leave. Looking closer, the window is not closed. It seems that the two people probably came out of here I'll go.
Leng Shaoheng has called the private detective. The private detective will come here as soon as possible to deal with the investigation.
When Shen Qingqing checked the last place, the wardrobe, he exclaimed, "Mo Mo! It's really Mo mo. what's wrong with Mo Mo? "
Shen Qingqing's words were a little weeping, more of a surprise, and he hugged them and shrunk them into a group of cold words.
Shen Qingqing shook and said coldly, "Mo Mo, talk. What's the matter with you? Wake up But no matter how Shen Qingqing called, he didn't wake up.
Leng Shaoheng squatted down, first went up, put his hand in front of lengyanmo's nose, then looked at Shen Qingqing and said, "there is still breath."
Shen Qingqing seems to have been pulled out of her bones and muscles, and is sitting in the closet with her cold words in her arms.
"And the breath And the breath is good Still alive It's OK. "
Leng Shaoheng sees lengyanmo's heart like a knife, and puts his hand on Shen Qingqing's. The temperature uploaded from Leng Shaoheng's palm relieved Shen Qingqing a lot.
because this is a hospital, the medical staff soon arrived and sent Leng Yanmo to the hospital for treatment.
The private detective rushed to the scene in the first place.
Arrived at the scene, just entered the house, the private detective took out the air tester, the tester showed that the air here is not normal.
The private detective looked at the tester and said seriously, "young master, with my years of experience, the air must have been full of narcotics not long ago."
Leng Shaoheng's whole body is full of danger, and his voice is full of ice: "check it for me. If you do this task well, I will be rewarded."
The private detective's eyes brightened when he heard that Leng Shaoheng's usual commission was several times that of the market. Now it must be a huge sum of money.
The detective took the task and immediately took the soil on the window to investigate, using the most advanced equipment.
In the ward, Shen Qingqing insisted on sitting.
"Miss Shen, you've just recovered a little. You can't walk around now. You'd better go back to your room. The young master will wake up soon." One side of the medical staff to persuade.
"Don't tell me. I won't leave today. I will stay here until Mo Mo wakes up. If Mo Mo doesn't wake up all day, I won't leave. It's no use persuading me." Shen Qingqing stubbornly sat in front of the bed, and the medical staff wanted to come and pull her. Shen Qingqing shook off her hand holding her forehead and arm and said, "Miss Shen, the young master is just anesthetized by drugs. He will wake up soon. Miss, you'd better go back."
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