Leng Shaoheng saw Shen Qingqing cry out of breath, tears can't stop falling down, pained beyond comparison.
"Wife, listen to your husband, OK?" Leng Shaoheng's heart is tightly pulled together, as if there is a needle.
Shen Qingqing couldn't listen at all at this time, "Dad..."
After a heartrending cry, Shen Qingqing's eyes darkened and fainted.
"Wife! Qing Qing Leng Shaoheng hugs Shen Qingqing tightly in his arms, shakes and shouts.
But Shen Qingqing's eyes were closed tightly, her head swayed gently with Leng Shaoheng's shaking, her face was full of tears, and her eyelashes were stained with crystal clear tears.
"Wife!" Leng Shaoheng shouts and shakes again, trying to wake Shen Qingqing up, but the sweetheart in his arms still has nothing.
Leng Shaoheng's brows were tightly frowned together, and he looked worried.
He took the notebook well, then bent down and held Shen Qingqing horizontally.
They have no time to take the door of the study. Now that they have found the evidence, they are not afraid of Jiang Fengming's discovery.
Even if Jiang Fengming finds out, it's too late to do anything.
Leng Shaoheng walks out of the electronic door with Shen Qingqing in his arms, kicks the door and locks the electronic door.
Holding Shen Qingqing downstairs, back to the black business car.
Leng Shaoheng quickly told the driver, looking very anxious, "go to the hospital! Come on
"Yes The driver, Xiao Wang, immediately started the engine and stepped on the accelerator. The car quickly left the unit downstairs and drove towards the door of Phoenix apartment.
Fu Qing sees Leng Shaoheng holding Shen Qingqing downstairs, but Shen Qingqing is now in a coma. He is immediately alert and worried.
"What's the matter with Qingqing? Is there a mechanism in the room, injured? "
"No, I cried and fainted." Leng Shaoheng frowns tightly together, looking at the unconscious Shen Qingqing in his arms, worried, and his whole heart is hanging in the air.
"Crying? What's going on? " Fu Qing asked in a hurry.
"I saw Jiang Fengming's diary, in which he designed to frame Shen's father and buy Shen's antique shop."
Leng Shaoheng's voice was full of coldness, his eyes narrowed slightly and flashed a trace of darkness.
"So it is." After listening, Fu Qing nodded and looked at Leng Shaoheng, "what about the diary?"
"Here it is." Leng Shaoheng shakes the thick notepad and hands it to Fu Qing.
Fu Qing took it over, opened the first page and looked at it.
The black business car left the old phoenix apartment. After seven or eight turns, it finally drove on the road and sped towards the central hospital.
At the same time, Zhanfeng company, jiangfengming office.
Jiang Fengming's mobile phone rings, takes a look and picks it up.
"President Jiang, Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing have gone downstairs, but Shen Qingqing seems to have fainted. She was held down by Leng Shaoheng."
The husky and ugly male voice came from the handset.
"Did he take anything with him?" Jiang Fengming's eyes narrowed slightly and asked.
"It's far away. I can't see clearly." The man replied.
"You go upstairs now. Hold on." Jiang Fengming's face sank. He got up from his chair and went into the compartment.
"Yes." He opened the door, got out of the car and ran up the stairs.
"The door is closed." Said the man.
"The code of the electronic lock is..." Jiang Fengming said a long string of numbers, which is his birthday and Jiang Xueqing's birthday.
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