100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 176 Keeping an Unintentional Person

Shengyu was holding the phone, and he seemed to hesitate in his black pupils that had been soaked in coldness all year round.

"Master...?" Butler Shen waited for his attitude, easy to answer.

After a brief silence, Shengyu let out a "huh".

After finishing the call, he called Si Ming to prepare the phone, and then drove the car back to Tianjiao International.He was relieved that grandma was fine.

Grandma actually went to Paris?Who will know the whereabouts that even he doesn't know?
Who will assassinate grandma?Is this a long-planned murder?
Is he tired of life? !

It's okay!But this matter is definitely not over, we must investigate clearly, anyone who has the idea of ​​assassinating grandma will be cut to death, let alone he put it into action?
……

When the prestigious private jet was parked in the First Hospital of Paris, he stepped down the escalator with a powerful and intimidating aura.

There were quite a few people who came to greet him. There were people from the French prosecutors, executives from the Tianjiao International Branch, legal representatives and high-level executives from the fashion show organizer, and many top-notch bodyguards. All of them stood upright. Back, one by one holding a spear, eyes full of admiration and awe, "Hello, Mr. Sheng."

When Shengyu's leather shoes fell to the ground, he stood still on the ground, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and anger rose in his cold eyes, "Who is in charge of security? There is such a big mistake! The suspect can actually bring a gun in!"

A group of eight-foot men lowered their eyes, each of them seemed to have done something wrong, and felt a chill down their backs.

"If you find the murderer, I can forgive you. If you can't find it, you don't need me to tell you what will happen."

"Yes!"

Not far from the glass door, Steward Shen hurried out, "Master."

Sheng Yu closed his eyes, and he walked towards him, "Where's grandma?"

"Upstairs. Come with me, please."

He followed his steps.

Because Lafayette was here, and now Mr. Sheng is here, the entire hospital was sealed off, and security personnel with guns were everywhere, and the best doctors were also transferred.

Mu Ziwei is still in the operating room, and the bomb removal operation is in progress.

……

In a star hotel not far from the Carrousel Hall of the Louvre.

A presidential suite.

Liang Nuoqi twirled twice in front of Bastian in a fashion designed by Shi Ying, with a sunny smile on her lips.

Bastian sat on the sofa with his legs crossed with a coffee cup, and she admired it again with a pleasant face.

They were alone in the room.

"Auntie, have you seen enough?" Liang Nuoqi put her hands on her waist, and she looked at her tiredly, "My feet are so tired! I hate wearing high heels the most!"

Bastian leaned forward, she put the coffee cup, and asked in not-so-fluent Chinese, "Why didn't the designer come with you?"

Liang Nuoqi walked towards her, sat down beside her, and replied in a pleasant voice, "Because she disappeared."

"Missing?" Bastian was taken aback.

"Just three days ago, she left me a letter, entrusting this matter to me." She said sadly, "Her clothes were designed according to my size. I went to have afternoon tea that day and touched When it came to her, she was looking for a model, because she is a new designer, she doesn't have any connections, and she doesn't know celebrities, and she just thought I was suitable, so I agreed to be her model."

"A new designer?"

"Well, she just graduated from university and is a year or two younger than me. She and I are considered friends. We have met a few times and I like her very much. She is very cute." Liang Nuoqi looked down at herself The clothes on his body, "By the way, auntie, do you like this work?"

Bastian frowned. She looked at the clothes on her body again, and reached out to touch them. It felt very good, "I give it an eight."

"Wow!"

Although it was only 20 points, it was enough to make Liang Nuoqi scream, because Auntie is known as the "Iron Lady" in the fashion judging circle. Since she was a judge for 6 years, the highest score she gave was only [-] points.

Bastian leaned back in the chair, crossed her legs, and said with a little confidence, "I can probably draw her."

"Who?"

"Shi Ying."

"..." Liang Nuoqi was really shocked when she turned to meet her aunt's gaze.

"Her design has a soul, it is a whole piece of tailoring, flawless, I dare say that in this world, except for her and me, no third person can do it with bare hands." Bastian suddenly became very interested in Shi Ying , "Nuoqi, I have a chance to bring my aunt to meet her in the future."

"Okay!" She was so excited that she couldn't wait to see Shi Ying and tell her the good news, but she couldn't be contacted.

……

For the shooting incident at the fashion show, the media immediately blocked the news, and all the recorders and cameras in the hands of the media reporters were confiscated.

The live show came to an abrupt end, and the news came out that the next exhibition would be two days later, without mentioning the reason.It aroused speculation from the outside world.

Sufficient security must be ensured, and two days are used to troubleshoot everything suspicious.

*
Shi Ying, who was far away in Jiacheng, was working in a cake shop at this time, the TV on the wall was turned on, and she saw the replay of the fashion show.

I happened to see Liang Nuoqi appearing on stage, she was wearing her own work.

Stopping her hands, she stared blankly at the screen. The girl had a bright smile, full of vigor, and looked very comfortable.

"I finally saw a decent one." A colleague complained, "What are the first few people wearing? It's just terrible."

"You don't understand this. What can't be worn is called art. The uglier it is, the more it is worthy of the word fashion! This is the level of appreciation of these judges, and us mortals can't understand it."

"But this black jumpsuit is really good-looking, I feel like I can wear it."

"Can you afford it?"

……

Hearing the voices of colleagues talking, Shi Ying didn't respond, and she didn't talk to her either.

The TV screen stopped abruptly, and just after Liang Nuoqi left the stage, a few lines of large characters appeared on the screen, roughly meaning that the show will be postponed until two days later.

... Shi Ying didn't come to her senses for a long time.

Because of Shi Ying's design, Bastian, who spends every inch of time and every inch of money, doesn't plan to delay another two days in Paris. She doesn't pay attention to the show after that, and packs up her things for a while.

Because Bastian liked it, the other judges also considered giving Season Smart's design extra points.

It's kind of flattering.

Paris, France, in the First Hospital.

Because Mu Ziwei was not out of danger, grandma refused to let Sheng Yu go back.

Two days later, the second wave of surgery was still in progress... Because the bullet was close to the heart, the surgery was dangerous. The doctors studied day and night and listed three options.

Shengyu's heart is not here at all, he keeps in close contact with Si Ming, and only hopes to find Xiaoying soon.

For such an unintentional person, it was impossible for Gu Zhilai to perform the operation.

In his anxiety, Lafayette did not expect to place all his hopes on the French doctors.

Because Bastian left, Liang Nuoqi also left for Jiacheng.

In the cake shop, Shi Ying hesitated for a long time with her mobile phone after work. She finally turned it on and sent Liang Nuoqi a message.

At Tianjiao International, someone hurriedly ran towards Si Ming, who was signing documents for someone in the lobby on the first floor, "Assistant Si! Miss Shi's cell phone signal has been monitored!"

(End of this chapter)