"Ringling -"

a rush of phone rings in the ambulance. Xia Ling takes out her mobile phone in a hurry and finds out that it is not her mobile phone that rings.

"Ring bell -"

the bell kept ringing, and she found that it was from Xue he.

"Hello..." Xia Ling's voice couldn't help shaking up, and her voice was choking.

Han Qichen at the other end of the phone frowned tightly. He took his mobile phone and reconfirmed it. He thought that he had made the wrong number.

He had called Xue he many times in the morning, but the little woman didn't know what was busy. He didn't answer his phone, so he thought to call her again later. But he recognized that the phone was not Xue he's voice.

"Who are you?" There was no emotion in his cold tone.

Xia Ling took a deep breath, "I'm Xue he's friend... Excuse me... Who are you..." she said again and cried.

"What's the matter with Xue he?" Han Qichen immediately had a bad feeling.

"She's hurt... We're on our way to the hospital..."

"you ask her to answer the phone." Han Qichen's tone is full of a trace of irritability. How could he be hurt suddenly.

Xia Ling looked at the motionless Xue he, "she fainted, and her head also shed a lot of blood."

After listening to Xia Ling's words, Han Qichen became more nervous, and "brush" stood up from the stool. "You're going to the hospital now."

Xia Ling wiped tears on her face, tears have covered her eyes, "Central Hospital."

When he ran through the red light in the corridor, he didn't know how many times he arrived at the hospital when he was sitting on the red light. Her hands are covered with blood, which must be Xue he's.

"What happened? How could she get hurt?"

Xia Ling slowly looked up at the man in front of her. Before seeing Han Qichen, she was looking at him from a long distance. Today, she obviously felt the strong breath emanating from Han Qichen.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, Xue he wouldn't have become like this..." Xia Ling once opened his mouth, all of which was to admit his mistake.

Han Qichen has no choice but to shake his head. He can only ask clearly after she calms down a little.

About ten minutes later, Xia Ling's mood finally calmed down. She told Han Qichen everything that happened today.

After hearing this, Han Qichen's face was black to the extreme. He wanted to find out the person who had harmed Xue he now.

Almost three hours later, the doctor finally came out of the operating room.

"How are you, doctor?"

"The patient just had a slight concussion. Fortunately, the wound is not very big. We have already dealt with it. After the patient is transferred to the ward, you can go to see her."

Han Qichen nodded slightly, which was also a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Xue he had nothing to do with him, otherwise he really had the heart to kill people.

"Can you still reach that woman." Han Qichen looks at Xia Ling. The woman in his mouth is naturally Nangong Shiya.

Xia Ling quickly nodded, took out the mobile phone and dialed Nangong Shiya's phone. But the phone rang for a while, but no one answered. When she called, the other party simply shut down the phone.

"No one picked up..." Xia Ling pursed her lips.

"Then please give me her address directly."

Xia Ling frowned suspiciously.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything out of the ordinary."

Xia Ling thinks Han Qichen wants to know that Nangong Shiya's residence may just want to talk about justice for Xue he. There should be no problem.

"Then please take care of Xue he here and let her call me when she wakes up."

Xia Ling nodded.

Han Qichen left straight away, his back looking a bit in a hurry.

After getting on the elevator, he called assistant Jiang directly.

"I'll send you an address, and I'll take some people there right now."

After saying a simple and clear sentence, he hung up the phone directly and didn't give assistant Jiang an opportunity to inquire.

Half an hour later, Han Qichen's car and assistant Jiang's car met at Mu's house on time.

"President, what do you want me to bring to this place all of a sudden?" Assistant Jiang frowned suspiciously and looked up at the villa in front of him. This should be someone else's residence.

Han Qichen took out his pocket and took out a cigarette from the cigarette box. When he was about to light it, he suddenly found that he didn't have a lighter with him. He was stunned for a few seconds, as if he suddenly thought of something and installed it again.

"Knock on the door."

Assistant Jiang swallowed his saliva. "President, who lives here? What are we doing here today?"Han Qichen gave a gloomy glance, "let you go, you go, where there are so many problems."

Assistant Jiang's hands folded tightly together and slowly opened his legs,

the full text is free to read in my book city. Why does he always have a bad feeling in his heart.

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