The man standing at the door with a surprised look on his face.

Mo yanjue's face was full of haze. There was no extra expression on his face. He threw a sentence to sun Zhenzhen: "if she contacts you, let me know at the first time."

Then he walked out towards the door.

Passing by Yang Yilin, he said in a cold voice, "come with me. I need you to do something."

Sun Zhen is really eager to chase out, "wait for me, I will go too."

Yang Yilin didn't understand the situation at all. He found that both of them were in a hurry. Then he asked, "what's the matter? Your woman has run away?"

When the voice fell, he received a chilly warning in his eyes.

He was so scared that he shut up, turned around and shouted to the people in the room, "hurry up."

Sun Zhenzhen hurriedly changed his clothes and ran out with his bag in his shoes.

At this time, I'm not in the mood to argue with that guy Yang Yilin at all. After Mo yanjue's death, he anxiously says, "have you found all the places you can find?"

Mo yanjue walked ahead without saying a word, his face was already hard to see.

There's a general reason why she left?

There was no big problem between them. The day before yesterday, it was just because she was not allowed to go to the hospital to take care of he Jiajun.

He Jiajun?

He suddenly thought of the key figure.

Subconsciously, he clenched his fists. He was about to break his teeth.

"What about you? Have you sent someone to look for her in some places she often goes to? If she is in a bad mood, where can she go alone and be quiet? " Sun Zhenzhen is very anxious. He suddenly pours out his guess like a bean.

"Shut up!"

Compared with Sun Zhen's anxiety, Yang Yilin carefully observed his cousin's look after getting on the elevator.

He squinted his dangerous eyes as if thinking something.

So when sun Zhenzhen kept on talking, he yelled and interrupted her.

Sun Zhenzhen glared angrily at Yang Yilin, who was shouting at her. He almost waved her uncontrollable fist.

Just then, the door of the elevator opened, and the man in charge strode out, making a phone call while walking.

"Lao song, can you help me see if the people in the 1503 ward are still there?"

After receiving the phone call from Mo yanjue, song Qingyun was eating in the hospital canteen. He had just chewed and swallowed a mouthful of rice, because he had to stand up immediately.

Walking to the inpatient department, he asked with concern, "what's the matter?"

After so many years with Mo yanjue's brother, he was still clear about his tone and expression when he was angry.

Now listening to his voice through the telephone receiver, he can even imagine the cloudy expression on his face at the moment.

"First, you can help me to see if the servant is still there?" Already had certain premonition in the heart, the look on his face was more gloomy.

"Good!" He didn't say, he didn't ask, just hung up the phone and sped up the pace to the inpatient department building.

A lift the rubber curtain on the first floor door, song Qingyun and the girl who just came out collided with each other.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

In panic, song Qingyun grabbed the girl's slender arm and held her steady, so as not to let her fall.

The girl raised her head and looked at his gentle, scholar like face. Her eyes flickered slightly. Then she hung her eyes awkwardly and said softly, "it doesn't matter."

Song Qingyun immediately released the girl's arm, "are you ok? Didn't hit you

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