The sky will be dark, and in the ward, Gu Qiangwei is still in a coma, and her face is still a little pale.
By the bed, Shen Mo looked worried.
A mobile phone rang, breaking the silence in the ward.
Shen Mo glanced sharply, and found that the ringtone came from Gu Qiangwei's bag.
He was startled for a few seconds, then hesitated to take out his phone.
Turning his head, he looked at Gu Qiangwei who was still in a coma. She is in the hospital now. If Qin Sijue called, he should also let him know, right?
Thinking of this, Shen Mochen took the initiative to take out the phone in his bag.
At first glance, it was indeed Qin Sijue calling.
He was about to pick it up, but the phone automatically hung up at this moment.
He paused, then planned to let go.
Of course, just after putting it down, the phone rang again.
He glanced away and stared at the phone screen, and found that Qin Sijue was calling.
In City C, Qin Sijue just returned to the hotel and couldn't wait to call Gu Qiangwei, but no one answered.
He frowned, thinking that he would continue to deal with things after dinner for a while, so he could only call Gu Qiangwei during this gap, so he thought about it and dialed it again.
"Hey?"
At the moment when the phone was connected, Qin Sijue naturally thought that Gu Qiangwei's voice should be ringing on the phone. When he heard a male voice, he stagnated, and his shining eyes narrowed slightly, showing an invisible touch. The dangerous breath spreads.
"Who?"
"Shen Mochen." Conversing with him, Shen Mochen looked very calm.
Qin Sijue twisted his dark eyes slightly, "Why are you?"
"Qiangwei is hospitalized."
Hearing this, Qin Sijue's pupils tightened, and his low voice sounded calm, but he was anxious, "What's wrong with her?"
"Stomach hurts. It's unclear what the cause is, because Qiangwei hasn't woken up."
'beep! ’
After one second, the communication was cut off.
Qin Sijue standing by the hotel window became a little irritable.
At this time, the door of the presidential suite was knocked and Luo Chen pushed in.
For the New Year, if the master is busy, he has to follow along.
"Mr. Qin."
Before the French window, Qin Sijue turned around, "The family still refuses to give up?"
"Yes, they think that the death of their own Fang Dehai has nothing to do with our emperor."
"Let them make trouble first, I will return to Jingcheng!"
"what?"
Luo Chen was taken aback, because Mr. Qin flew over to solve this matter specially. Why did he fly back before the matter was settled?
"gone!"
After speaking, he picked up his coat while holding the phone and walked out of the presidential suite, leaving Luo Chen with a dazed expression.
After looking back, it was too late to chase it out.
He had a bitter expression on his face. It was because he couldn't solve it by himself that he let him come over in person. This hasn't been solved yet, so he ran back to ask him how to solve it, life is dead!
With a deep sigh, Luo Chen felt that he was beyond love.
Since the Chinese New Year has been busy until now, when can he take a good rest!
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A military helicopter parked at the dedicated parking airfield on the back mountain of Jueyuan. After getting off the plane, Qin Sijue hurried to the hospital.
On the way, he called Liyuan.
"Hey?"
"My wife is in your hospital?"
On the phone, Li Yuan casually tilted Erlang's legs, "Your wife, how do I know!"
"Now let me check if she is in your hospital. She has a stomachache and is in a coma." Because Gu Qiangwei could not answer the phone, and he didn't want to call Shen Mochen, he could only find Li Yuan.