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Chapter 382 Fire, fire, fire!

Chapter 382 Fire, fire, fire!
Qin Chengcheng shook his head vigorously, with sobs already in his voice: "I, I don't know, I really don't remember! Yes, when I just woke up in the morning, I felt like I had a terrible dream, but I don't remember the dream now."

Tears rolled down Qin Chengcheng's cheeks, making her even more painful: "Mr. Shen, please believe me, not only can I not remember what happened these days, I can't even remember what happened before September 9th." Can not remember."

Qin Chengcheng's tears made Shen Yinbing feel at a loss, so he quickly took out a stack of tissues and handed them over, and said softly, "Mr. Qin, don't worry. Try to think again, see Can you think of anything?"

Qin Chengcheng took the tissue and wiped the tears on his face, Qin Chengcheng shook his head vigorously: "I can't think of anything, I can't think of anything! Mr. Shen, I didn't lie to you, I really don't remember ever going out with Gao Fei, I, I - I What the hell is going on!"

"Oh, why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup?"

Shen Yinbing was stunned for a long time, then sighed softly, picked up the small bag on the table, and walked towards the door.

When opening the door of the box, Shen Yinbing turned his head to look again, Qin Chengcheng was still sitting there, shrugging his shoulders.

"Mr. Shen, are you not eating here at noon?"

After seeing Shen Yinbing walking down the stairs alone, Lao Wang, who was on the phone, quickly hung up the phone and greeted him.

After Old Wang was fired by Shen Yinbing, he almost lost the confidence to survive, but now he dare not complain to Boss Shen, maybe one day he will have to call her the boss.

"No—Old Wang, you find someone to take care of Teacher Qin, her mood is not very stable."

Shen Yinbing smiled, and walked out of the restaurant without waiting for Lao Wang to say anything.

After getting in the car, she was about to start the car, but suddenly thought of something, took out her mobile phone and edited a text message to Zhang Wenwen: When is get out of class over, please call me back.

Before Gao Fei went on a long journey, he went to the Teachers College to find out about Qin Chengcheng. Zhang Wenwen called Shen Yinbing to tell Qin Chengcheng about staying in a hotel last night.

Zhang Wenwen secretly hated that Gao Fei went to the Teachers College not to find her, but to find Teacher Qin—so after being depressed for several days, she resolutely informed Chen Yinbing: She wanted to use Shen Yinbing to hit Qin Chengcheng and Gao severely. Fly that pair of dogs and men!

After Shen Yinbing sent the message, the car just pulled out of the parking lot when the phone rang: Zhang Wenwen called back.

As soon as she connected to the phone, Zhang Wenwen asked excitedly, "Mr. Shen, did you go to the Zihao Hotel to catch an adulterer last night?"

After hearing the child say the word 'catch rape', Shen Yinbing frowned subconsciously, ignored him, and said lightly: "Just now, I talked with Teacher Qin."

Zhang Wenwen immediately asked, "How did that Teacher Qin explain it to you?"

"She said that she couldn't remember anything, she couldn't remember that Gao Fei had gone to her, let alone what she had done from that day to now."

"what?"

After hearing what Shen Yinbing said, Zhang Wenwen screamed strangely: "She said she couldn't remember? Damn, this reason is too lame, right? Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it—but there is no other way. Alright, Wenwen, I have a call coming in, hang up first, and talk when you have time."

After cutting off the phone call with Zhang Wenwen, Shen Yinbing answered the call: it was Jiao Enzuo's call.

Jiao Enzuo told her on the phone: The preparations for the opening of the racetrack have been fully prepared, and it can be opened on time on the 16th of this month.However, as the opening time of the racecourse approached, some objective problems appeared, and she had to take the time to go there in person.

The racetrack, which is about to be officially opened now, is the top priority of Shen Yinbing's work, even if it is a small objective reason, she has personally experienced it.

Therefore, after receiving Jiao Enzuo's call, Shen Yinbing replied that he would rush to the racetrack immediately.

Just when Shen Yinbing hung up the phone and was about to turn left at the front intersection and head for the southern mountain racecourse, she didn't notice a pair of disgusted eyes staring at her in a black Buick in the distance, with ruthlessness.

-

It was already late autumn, and the days were getting shorter and shorter. Before seven o'clock, the stars blinked in the sky.

In the early hours of the morning, there was already a slight frost on the wild grass by the roadside.

Night Breeze also possessed a biting coldness—it was a good windy season for the crisp autumn air.

The wind in the early morning was not very strong, about a level five wind, blowing through the woods, urging down pieces of yellow leaves, as if even the dim light from the street lamps began to sway.

The southern mountains are still lush and lush, and there is no car passing by on the wide road for a long time.

Compared with the daytime in summer, the southern mountainous area at this time looks somewhat desolate.

Huhu——The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and a few leaves were blown across the wall of the Beishan Group's racetrack, and fell on the face of Lao Li, who was guarding the horse gallery.

Lao Li is a security team leader at the racecourse. He has worked in the Beishan Group for four years. He can be regarded as a person trusted by Mr. Shen, so he was transferred to work here.

Tonight, Lao Li is on duty.

Including him, there are a total of eight security guards tonight, divided into four groups, patrolling the four directions of the racecourse respectively.

"Paralyzed, when is this, the wind is so cold."

Lao Li, who was wearing a coat, raised his hand to open the leaves that flew in front of him, turned around and said to Xiao Wang who was following behind with half-closed eyes, "Boy, do you have any cigarettes? I'm done smoking."

"Captain Li, this is a fodder farm. If you want to smoke, you should go to the south."

Xiao Wang yawned, took out a box of Generals from his pocket, and threw it over.

"Cut, this is the most basic common sense, you still need to tell me?"

Lao Li took the cigarette, flicked it out and put one in his mouth, but didn't light it: Xiao Wang was right, this is the forage yard.If a fire breaks out here, with the northeast wind tonight, it will definitely blow the fire to the Stables on the southwest side.

In the horse gallery over there, there are 32 purebred British racehorses.

Lao Li heard from Vice President Jiao (Jiao Enzuo) that don't underestimate these dozens of racehorses, they are worth tens of millions, more expensive than people.

Xiao Wang smiled, and when he turned his head inadvertently, his pupils widened suddenly, and his whole body was cold.

"Xiao Wang, I heard from Big Old Liu that you went home for a blind date yesterday? How is your girl, is she comparable to that big ocean horse in our stable? Ha, ha ha."

Old Li smiled wretchedly, turned around and asked Xiao Wang, "Hey, what are you looking at—ah, ah!"

Before Lao Li could finish his words, he saw a cluster of bright flames jumping up from the northeast direction of the forage field, like a poisonous snake with its teeth and claws!

Only then did Xiao Wang wake up from the shock and screamed, "Fire! Fire! Fire!!"

At the same time, Lao Li picked up the whistle hanging around his neck and blew it vigorously.

The whistle is shrill and pierces the eardrums...

At around 01:30 in the morning, in the intensive care ward of Qianfoshan Hospital, a sudden ringing of the bell woke up Shen Yinbing on the accompanying bed.

As if she had a premonition, when the phone rang, Shen Yinbing turned over and sat up, and grabbed the phone.

Cheng Yang, who was resting on another escort bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Shen Yinbing quickly connected the phone, and before he had time to say anything, he heard the panic of people screaming, a voice that was almost crying, screaming in despair: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, run the horse!" There’s a fire at the racetrack—the racetrack and the stables are surrounded by fire!”

With a bang, the phone slipped from Chen Yinbing's hand and fell heavily on the floor, turning into several petals.

Cheng Yang immediately jumped off the bed: "Mr. Shen, what's wrong?"

Shen Yinbing's face was pale, and his whole body was trembling violently. Looking into Chengyang's shining eyes, he murmured: "Fire, fire, fire!!"

-

The fire blazed into the sky.

Countless young men and women, wearing large Hu clothes, danced heartily in the square arm in arm, around the bonfire.

On top of dozens of bonfires, there are legs of cows, legs of lamb and even whole sheep.

Under the smoke of the bonfire, the leg of lamb is dripping with golden fat. Every time it is turned, the fat will drip into the fire, making the flame rise suddenly, and then white salt is sprinkled on it, which is tempting. The fragrance of the song floats over the square with the singing.

Not far from the steps of the main hall, there are more than a dozen comfortable wicker chairs placed horizontally.

On both sides of each rattan chair, there are two girls standing: one holds a silver plate with melons and fruits in his hand.The other one is holding a jug, the mellow smell of wine and meat are mixed together, giving people a kind of blissful intoxication.

Not all the members of the royal family were sitting on the wicker chairs, there were several military generals such as Tuoba Qianjun, the injured Hu Heshan, and others.

On a rattan chair facing the entrance of the main hall, a young man sat lazily. He was covered with a snow-white woolen blanket, and his feet were on a low couch in front. As long as he opened his mouth, The maid next to him either gave him a grape or served him a wine glass.

The young man is none other than Gao Fei, the son-in-law of the Kingdom of Loulan, who is the greatest hero in resisting the foreign enemies this time.

And this time, the bonfire party, which has been held for two consecutive days, was held for him.

The King of Loulan wants to let his son-in-law see the enthusiasm of the people of Loulan.

Looking at the cheerful crowd, Prince Consort sighed happily: Although the dances of these young men and women in front of them are not as passionate and eye-catching as modern dances, they are better than simplicity and nature.

His happiness is not just for being able to appreciate the authentic desert dance. The most important thing is that Qin Chengcheng, Tie Tu and Ye Xinshang, as well as the old Liu who touched the gold school captain, had all died last night. An Ran left Loulan.

The high son-in-law no longer has to worry about the safety of his brothers and women, and can enjoy the enthusiasm of the people of Loulan to his heart's content, of course he will feel happy.

Sitting on the rattan chair on Gao Fei's left is King Loulan.

She still wore a ferocious bronze mask on her face, but the bright eyes hidden behind her looked at Gao Fei from time to time.

On the left of King Loulan, sitting is the little prince Mo Ge.

Now the little prince doesn't dare to have the slightest prejudice against the high son-in-law. Although he is domineering, he is even more afraid of his sister: the man that King Loulan likes is not something he can provoke.

"O Changsheng God who gave birth to me, Qilian Mountain who raised me, I would like to use flowers—"

Amidst the cheerful singing, two Loulan warriors carried a roasted lamb to the King of Loulan, knelt down on one knee and sang: "My respected Queen, please enjoy the most delicious food offered by the people." The lamb, according to the will of Changshengtian, lead us to live a more prosperous life."

(End of this chapter)

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