Chapter 403

Fortunately, the ambulance came quickly. Within 15 minutes, Ke Rou had been pushed into the emergency room. The white sheets on the stretcher were almost dyed through, and the scarlet blood stains were ferocious and dazzling. Especially Mu Qingqing, who had been sitting in the ambulance watching Ke Rou be rescued to stop bleeding, was even lost.

If it was not for herself, Kerou would not have been hurt like this.

In the corridor of the hospital, the police made a confession to several injured staff members and Mu Qingqing. After only a few words in response, they left the hospital in a hurry. Even though Mu Qingqing always cooperates, she knows that with the background and strength of Xiaochi's family, it is not enough to set off a storm.

Especially through Su Yuanshan's case, she was more aware that there was always a gray zone between black and white, which was hard to reach.

After more than two hours of rescue, the door of the operating room was finally pushed open. When the emergency light on the door dimmed, Mu Qingqing's heart was even more restless and frantic.

She even threw herself at "sister Qingqing..." Ke Rou regained consciousness, but her strength was weak, as if she could barely hold up her last breath.

Mu Qingqing holds Ke Rou's hand and tears come down. In fact, she and Ke Rou did not have much deep feelings, and they did not know each other for a long time. After all, it was for her own sake that she became like this. What Mu Qingqing was most afraid of was facing life and death. Especially after her father and ye Youran passed away one after another, she would never see such a thing again.

The powerless feeling that even the people around him could not be protected clearly drew back Mu Qingqing's feelings back to the time when he was alone in a small clinic four years ago, watching the cold tray filled with bloody cotton balls.

Ke Rou is very sensible. In addition to holding up her strength to comfort Mu Qingqing, she only said three things.

The first thing, about the drink that Mu Qingqing attended before was drugged, has nothing to do with herself. Of course, from the beginning, Mu Qingqing did not doubt her, but she kept it in her heart and became a stumbling block.

The second thing is about the salary that Mu Qingqing gave her. Originally, she thought that it was such a good condition to be an assistant to a star. However, when she was filming with Mu Qingqing and chatted with the assistants of other artists in private, she learned that her salary was ten times that of them. And there's no precedent that you can advance a full year's salary.

It was only after MuQing's family realized that her family had solved the financial problem once.

The last thing, Ke Rou pointed to her pocket with difficulty, but she couldn't hold her strength. After finishing the last appeal, her hands lost their strength and fell on the edge of the hospital bed.

Looking at the curve on one side of the detector, the curve gradually becomes a straight line. Mu Qingqing closes her eyes and holds Ke Rou's hand harder.

Later, Mu Qingqing helped Ke Rou prepare for the aftermath. As for her sick and blind mother, Mu Qingqing still could not bear to tell them the truth. Only in the name of Ke Rou, they were given a large amount of money, and professional medical personnel were invited to take care of her mother.

That day, it rained heavily outside, and only mu Qingqing stood in front of the tombstone. She stood in front of the tombstone for a long time, an indescribable feeling blocked in her heart, already suffocating her nerves.

A black figure with a black umbrella appeared beside Mu Qingqing and put the umbrella on her head. The whole world was half quiet. It's the familiar taste, the familiar feeling.

"Why are you here..." Mu Qingqing doesn't have to look. He knows that the man standing beside him is mo Liancheng. In such a rainy autumn, she can still feel the familiar fragrance.

"I already know what happened at the bar." Mo Liancheng said faintly, there was no extra comfort between the words. He knew Mu Qingqing, and the useless relief would only make her feel uncomfortable.

For a moment, Mu Qingqing handed a crumpled piece of paper to Mo Liancheng, and spread it out. The small words on the top of the note were all kinds of objects. It's followed by the location, the date, and even the price.

"What is this?" Mo Liancheng looks at the record above, eyebrows frown, just feel familiar, but can't remember what it is.

"Steward Tang told me before that you dismissed Ke Rou not only because she burned me with coffee carelessly that day, but because she always had the habit of petty theft.

And these records, I think, should be the things lost in Donglin villa. She sent them to the pawnshop and left her own records. When she has money, she will redeem the things, which are marked with the key symbols, probably the things that can't be redeemed in time.

I think, after all, she used to be with you, and you should know about it! " Mu Qingqing light said, his first sunshine is indeed right, but after all is useless.

Mo Liancheng's hand in the air hesitated for a moment, or folded the note back to its original shape and put it in his pocket.

"Don't fight with cherry snow in the pond..." After a long silence, he looked at her and said.

"I don't need you to take care of my business!" Mu Qingqing opened his mouth coldly, turned and walked into the rain. He left the cemetery without looking back.Murian city's last sentence, Mu Qingqing did not hear, has been submerged in the piercing cold wind.