Chapter 123

In the silent corridor, the sound of rapid footsteps reverberates, and the scarlet operating room is shocking.

Song Qiao's mottled tears whirled in his eyes, and a pair of watery eyes whirled back and forth in his eyes.

"Why did my mother come across such a thing? It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Shen Yi looks at the woman she loves and blames herself all the time. For a moment, there is a kind of unspeakable taste in her heart.

He stretched out his broad arms and held her in his arms.

"Well, well, your mother will be all right, and we'll find out about it."

After a while, the door was pushed open, and a pretty little nurse stood quietly.

"Who is the patient's family member? The patient is not in any serious trouble now, but he has suffered some severe brain injuries. There is a transient process of frustration. He can be discharged after he has recovered his memory..."

Song Qiao was so excited that he tugged at the nurse that he couldn't say anything for a moment. His dry and flat lips moved slightly, but he couldn't make any sound

"You two idiots..."

"Who asked you to do such a thing? I only want you to kidnap her!"

The cuckoo roared and looked at the two robbers in front of her.

And the two men standing on one side quietly, without any fear in their eyes, are even more indifferent.

"What are you afraid of? I really don't understand. If that old guy really dies, isn't it a good thing? Song Qiao is in a mess. When it's time to shoot, no one will threaten you any more? "

"Pa..."

A cold slap, heavy hit in the man's face.

"You're really funny. If a real person dies, none of us can run away. Remember, we'll start to tie grasshoppers on a rope now. You take the money and go away quickly..."

The man drew his lips slightly and clenched his fists tightly.

"You are cruel..."

He leaned out slightly, picked up the bank card on the ground, and walked out of the room.

The mottled night gradually came, and song Qiao dragged his tired body out.

The colorful neon lights make the whole city very beautiful.

Her eyes are particularly quiet, and now these have no significance for themselves.

"You don't have to be so sad. Tomorrow morning, let's go to the police station to adjust the surveillance camera, and then have a look..."

Song Qiao nodded slightly, never thought his mother would encounter this kind of thing! This is a bolt from the blue for myself.

The next morning, the two men arrived at the police station in a dusty way.

"Mr. police, please help me to get the surveillance video of the nearest neighborhood. I want to find out who killed my mother!"

Song Qiao said word by word, the heart of the moment.

The policeman's face showed great impatience.

"You go out with me quickly, we don't welcome you here at all. This city is so big, how can we find out all the surrounding surveillance cameras?"

Song Qiao was turned away! When pushing and shoving with the police, Shen Yi is about to fall down. At that moment, Shen Yi suddenly holds her slender waist.

He subconsciously took out a few hundred dollar bills and stuffed them into the hands of the police. The police's facial expression instantly became much better.

After several searches, no clues were found.

Song Qiao dejected, came out of the police station.

"You don't have to worry too much. We'll find out this matter very clearly."

Shen Yi said word by word. He patted her on the shoulder with his broad palm.

Song Qiao held back the emotion in the heart and nodded hard.

"Ling..."

A rapid telephone ring broke the silence of the two people.

"Hello Come back quickly. We're going to plan the next stage of filming! "

Inside the receiver came the director's eager voice.

Song Qiao and Shen Yi had no time to think about it, so they rushed to the shooting scene.

In the quiet coffee shop, a graceful girl stood quietly in front of the window, as if thinking about something.

"You're here. What are you going to do? What happened? "

Cuckoo eagerly looked at Susan in front of her and said eagerly.

Her brow is tiny a cluster, in the vision peep out a little of disdain.

"What's so flustered? Aren't you planning all this? Go back and check whether the old man is dead or not. If not, we'll kill the old man and plant the charge of killing his mother on the woman. I'll make him disgraced and get out of the entertainment circle forever! "

Rhododendron's whole body was trembling with fear. He didn't want to hurt other people's lives, but at this point, it seemed that many things had lost control."No, no, I can't kill people..."

Susan gave a scornful smile, his scarlet nails cocked slightly, and drank the wine in the glass.

"You have no way back now..."

"Fate is in your own hands. Let's do it."

Her eyes suddenly become low, and very strange, as if there is a new plot, and brewing in the bottom of my heart.

Mottled night came slowly, bringing a bright moon hanging high in the air.

A petite figure escaped into the dark night, like a civet cat in general fast shuttle, in less than a moment, then retired at the end of the corridor.

"Da Da... "

It was the sound of high heels touching the ground, with a sense of panic.

With the creaking sound, the heavy door was quietly pushed open, and a petite figure stood at the head of the bed.

Lying on the bed was a bony old man with traces of years on his face, but he looked very lovely and amiable.

"You forced me, you old man. You can't live. If you live, one day everyone will know about it!"

As she thought in her heart, she stretched out her strange hands.

"Well..."

The old man's body slightly moved, far fetched opened his eyes.

She felt her breath was very thin, and it was like her neck was about to be twisted off.

"You go to die. Only the dead can't speak. Don't blame me!"

She clenched her back teeth, and the strength of her hand increased a little. The old man kept fighting with his weak body, but it was obviously a drop in the bucket.

Her thought is gradually lax, and every action also begins to become particularly strong.

"Drop..."

With a sharp whistle, a red light instantly refracted through the window.

The cuckoo was so flustered that he staggered back a few steps