lovemaking

Chapter 348 Ominous Premonition

The muscles of Zhan Dongqing's arm vigorously waved along with the running movement. He glanced at the woman in front of him, reached out and rubbed her head, and then continued to run.

"Husband, breakfast is ready."

She said something softly.

Zhan Dongqing pressed the stop button, and held Su Liangmo's hand while wiping his sweat, "Go, take a bath with me."

"No, you wash it yourself."

"You take a bath with me, and I will have breakfast with you."

Su Liangmo was dragged forward by him, and then pushed into the bathroom by him.

Qinghu Road.

In the past two days, the servants did not dare to speak loudly, let alone discuss in a low voice. Mo Qing had always had a bad temper, but it would be unlucky for anyone caught by her today.

The person who killed Zhan Songting failed and came back, it seems that some words must be tricked out by Zhan Dongqing.

After Mo Qingjing calmed down, she felt that it was just like this. Zhan Dongqing already knew that she wanted to kill him, and must have known that she was not his biological mother. Since she had torn her face, what was she worried about?
When she came to the third floor, Mo Qing took out the key and walked into the storage room. She touched the wall and walked to the north side. There was a flower shelf beside it. Mo Qing pushed open one of the boxes and opened the safe hidden behind.

The safe was almost empty, and she reached in, only to find a box in the corner.

Mo Qing opened the box, and there was a long injection in it.

The top of the bottle is blank, not even a label.

It took her a lot of effort to get two of them back then, and one of them was used on Tang Ke's sister. This is not an ordinary drug, and there is no possibility of quitting it at all. Zhan Dongqing just couldn't see it back then. Tang Xin wanted to be tortured to death, so she killed her with her own hands.

It is conceivable that if this medicine is used on Su Liangmo's body, the result will be the same.

Zhan Dongqing brought Su Liangmo to Zhan Songting's hiding place, where there were bodyguards inside and out, and even the gate had people changing guards 24 hours a day, Su Liangmo followed Zhan Dongqing in, walked in When I was in the living room, I happened to see the doctor coming out of the room.

Every day, someone will give Zhan Songting a routine examination. After seeing the two, the doctor strode over, "Mr. Su."

"How is my uncle?"

"It's an old injury of more than [-] years. It was not easy to survive at the beginning, and now there is still half of his body that can't recover. According to Mr. Su, he can speak, but no matter how I speak, he They always seemed to shut themselves in a world and refused to come out, and never said a word to me from the beginning to the end."

This is strange.

Zhan Dongqing then asked, "How about your physical condition?"

"Other than those old injuries, everything else is fine."

"Okay, that's fine," Zhan Dongqing waved his hand, "You go down first, you will be wronged to live here these days."

"This is what I should." The doctor nodded hastily, and Zhan Dongqing gave him a house, and besides, it was a routine checkup every day, such a good job that no one else could win.

"Want to come in with me?" After the doctor left, Zhan Dongqing was still sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Ah."

The nanny came over to bring water for the two of them, but Zhan Dongqing didn't take a sip, and got up directly to Zhan Songting's room.

Pushing open the door, you can see Zhan Songting sitting in a wheelchair facing the window alone.

After Zhan Dongqing entered, his hands fell to the wheelchair, but he still didn't know how to speak. His throat rolled several times. Seeing the man sitting motionless, Su Liangmo didn't say anything to the sudden intrusion of the two of them. Express otherwise.

Zhan Dongqing pushed his wheelchair to the bed, and sat down on the edge of the bed, "Uncle, do you still recognize me?"

After asking this sentence, Zhan Dongqing couldn't help feeling depressed. He didn't have any impression of Zhan Songting, and he didn't know whether the accident in Zhan Songting was before or after his birth.

The man's eyes fell on his face in a daze, and his eyes returned to the dullness that Zhan Dongqing had seen before.

"Uncle." He called out again. "In the police station, you can clearly express some things clearly. What are you hiding?"

Zhan Songting's lips clenched tightly, and Su Liang finally saw Zhan Dongqing's urgent expression. She thought it might be because of her presence. Since a person can bear not speaking for more than [-] years, it is obvious that he is more vigilant towards others than he is. people's imagination.

"Dongqing, I'll go for a walk in the yard, you have a good chat with uncle."

Zhan Dongqing also understood what Su Liangmo meant, and after nodding to her, his eyes fell back on Zhan Songting's face.

The door was closed with a click.

Zhan Songting's eyes fell on the man in front of him, Zhan Dongqing tried to speak, "Do you not believe me, I am Zhan Dongqing?"

He didn't answer, and didn't react in any way.

"If you don't believe me, you won't help me at the police station."

"I'm not Zhan Songting, my name is Zhao Bonan."

"Uncle, I have already had someone check it out. Zhao Bonan was your driver back then, but he also disappeared later, but at the same time as he disappeared, you also had an accident. There was only an unnamed corpse at the scene, and the police did not do anything about it. This matter just passed, if I guessed correctly, it was your driver who died, right?"

Zhan Songting clasped the wheelchair tightly with one hand, and the man leaned forward, "Take a good look, even Mo Qing can't do DNA with me, which means that in this world, we are the only relatives who depend on each other."

There was a weird smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and he wanted to speak out of desperation, "Then...then..."

Zhan Dongqing held his wrist, "Don't worry, speak slowly."

But Zhan Songting pointed at his throat, ahhh, he didn't seem to expect that he couldn't speak, he was so anxious that the sweat on his head was oozing out, Zhan Dongqing knew whether he was pretending, " Uncle, uncle."

Su Liangmo didn't leave, just guarded outside the door, when he heard voices from inside, he wanted to go in in a hurry, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that his success would fall short, so he decided to stay outside and have a look.

Zhan Dongqing pressed the man's shoulders, "Don't worry, you have never spoken, it is very difficult to speak fluently." He got up and looked around, found the doctor's notebook recording Zhan Songting's condition, and took out the notebook. After putting it on the wheelchair, he also stuffed the pen in his hand to Zhan Songting. "You write slowly."

Zhan Songting's fingers trembled. After taking the pen, he seemed to be thinking about how to write it. The man saw that his hand was shaking more and more. He didn't want to force him, so he quickly took back the notebook and pen, "The most important thing is to take care of your health now, don't worry. , I will know some things sooner or later, within a short time."

But now Zhan Songting realized that he couldn't even speak anymore, he became irritable, struggling in the wheelchair and remembered, if it wasn't for Zhan Dongqing pressing his leg, I'm afraid he would fall like this up.

(End of this chapter)