Chapter 779

"I'm just so crazy Do you think I still need sang family and my second brother as my umbrella? It's up to you to seal the big and small? I can make your little brother in vain without any effort. If you ask Ji Wen for trouble again, I'm sure you are 10 times worse than today. "

Sang Yu then passed him by, but he was held down by Feng Sheng.

"Sangyu, no one is covering you now, and you asked for it today."

"Of course I don't know."

Nan Huaijin asked: "don't you know?"

"Ah, the smell on that big handkerchief is very pungent!" Sang Yu patted his head: "Feng Sheng that slag man gave me medicine, no wonder my head is so painful."

Feng Sheng pinched her neck and covered her mouth and nose with a big handkerchief.

Sang Yu narrowed his eyes and thought about it carefully, and finally remembered it.

"You've been given this medicine several times. I'm afraid your brain will get worse and worse."

"What do you mean? I don't understand Sang Yu rubbed his temple: "now my brain is not working well."

Sang Yu raised her head, Nan Huaijin stood in front of her bed, her hands inserted into the pocket of her pants pocket, a look of disgust.

"Miss sang, this wave of operation is really amazing. Fishing actually uses itself as bait. Such spirit is admirable."

She said to herself, suddenly she heard Nan Huaijin's cold voice on her head.

Nan Huaijin waited in the ward for three hours. After medication, sang Yu finally woke up ahead of time. She rubbed her eyes, took a long breath, and sat up from the bed, but covered her head for a long time: "Wow, I'm so dizzy, dizzy to death."

"She's a very independent person. You might as well wait until she wakes up and ask her."

Next to the media waiting for the opportunity, eavesdropping on the side of the doctor said Sangyu's condition, they quickly came to inquire: "Mr. Nan, how do you plan to deal with this matter?"

Nan Huaijin thought it was sang Yu's plan, but she didn't think she was really hit.

Soon the doctor came out and told him that Sangyu had inhaled a large amount of ethyl nitrate. Now she had to find a way to dilute the drug concentration in her blood, and then she was slowly waiting for her to wake up.

Nan Huaijin sends Sangyu to the emergency room and waits outside.

When the car arrived at the hospital, Nan Huaijin just got out of the car with Sang Yu in her arms, and the reporter came with her.

Nan Huaijin bent down and patted her cheek. Sangyu didn't wake up. Nan Huaijin rubbed her eyebrows and told the driver to drive faster.

After several times of pushing, sang Yu didn't respond. The bodyguard of the co pilot reminded Nan Huaijin: "Mr. Nan, Miss sang seems to have really fainted."

Huaijin frowned and said, "don't frown."

Nan Huaijin's car is speeding on the way to the hospital, and a driver is driving. Nan Huaijin sits beside sang Yu, and she curls up in the back seat.

Nan Huaijin walks out of the crowd with Sang Yu in her arms. His implication is that reporters can write what they see, which is enough to ruin Feng Sheng's reputation. Moreover, his reputation has never been particularly good.

"I didn't know my wife had a disease that nobody knew when she passed out." Nan Huaijin looked down at sang Yu in her arms: "I'm going to take my wife to the hospital now. As a reporter, if you have any questions, just ask Mr. Feng. I also want to know why my wife suddenly became like this. I hope I can get the details in the report later. "

Feng was tongue tied, and one of the reporters answered on his behalf: "Mr. Feng said Miss Sang was ill. Does Miss sang have any hidden disease? Mr. south

He looked down at sang Yu lying on the ground and immediately frowned. He bent down to pick up sang Yu and looked up at Feng Sheng: "Mr. Feng, our people are looking for you everywhere for a meeting, but we can't find you all over the company. I didn't expect that you are here. Where are you going to take my wife? What's wrong with her? How could she not wake up? "

At this time, outside the noisy crowd, someone separated the crowd, and Nan Huaijin came in from behind.

"What do you journalists know? No pictures! Which media are you from? "

"Mr. Feng, it seems that the facts and what we see are not very consistent with what you said."

Feng Sheng bent down to pick Sangyu up from the ground, but the reporters surrounded him with flashing lights.

"It's because she's unconscious that I'm going to take her to the hospital. You all let her go!"

The reporters were surrounded by Feng Sheng suspiciously. A brave reporter asked, "Mr. Feng, what's wrong with Miss sang? How can she be in a coma?"

Although Feng Sheng and sang Yu's story didn't dare to be blown up in the media, they knew something more or less.

Feng Sheng was stunned for a while. He came back and said, "Miss sang is not feeling well. I'll take him to see a doctor."

It's true that this kind of medicine can cause a brief coma after being inhaled. It can be as short as one or two hours, as long as four or five hours. The person who has been given the medicine doesn't know what to do with it.

A reporter immediately squatted down, picked up a handkerchief, smelled it and frowned: "ethyl nitrate, a chemical that can make people comatose quickly."The handkerchief that covered Sangyu also fell on her cheek, and everyone looked at each other as if they understood something.

Feng Sheng was so surprised that he stepped back, and the Pisces in his arms naturally fell to the ground.

He finally came to his car with Sangyu in his arms. Just as he was about to open the door, suddenly many people flashed out from nowhere. They were holding cameras or cameras in their hands and shooting at him with flashing lights.

The sound of a person's footsteps in the parking lot is particularly abrupt.

His car was parked not far away. It was quiet in the parking lot, as if he was the only one.

"Today you are in my hands at last, and you are not to be slaughtered by me?"

He held her from the back stairs down the stairs to the underground parking garage, all unobstructed, his heart secretly happy.

He bit his teeth and spat hard: "little bitch, you make me feel worse than death, so I'll let you feel worse than death today."

But when I think about it at a deeper level in my mind, the second half of it is very painful.

Feng Sheng looked down at Sangyu with drooping head and brain in his arms, and half of his evil spirit came out in his heart. The soft waxy fragrance in his arms also made him imagine.

There was medicine in the handkerchief that sealed the sound. Sangyu soon passed out in a coma.

She was picked up and flashed to the end of the corridor.

Sang Yu didn't expect that Feng Sheng would dare to do so in the company, and the high heels she wore today were very inconvenient to display, so she was controlled by Feng Sheng without paying attention.

With that, Feng Sheng strangled her from behind, and then covered sang Yu's mouth with a handkerchief.

"Then why are there so many journalists in the parking lot? Are you not the one who designed to put the sound seal in the loop

"I designed him to call a reporter. Originally, I wanted to seduce him to go to the parking lot, and then he was photographed by the reporter, but I didn't expect that scum man to take medicine."

Nan Huaijin looked at her condescending, and suddenly laughed: "you are often walking by the river, how can you not wet your shoes?"