Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 420 Where's Little Jiu'er? (1)
The door beside her was suddenly opened, and she was horrified to see a man with a scar on his face leaning in.

"Who are you, what are you going to do? Ah——" She didn't scream, and her mouth and nose were tightly covered by a towel.The strong smell of alcohol entered the nostrils, and when the eyes darkened, the body went limp and passed out.

The man with the scar quickly carried her out of the car seat, and then quickly turned into the back door of a restaurant.At this time, someone threw a woman dressed exactly like Song Ningjiu into the back seat.

In less than a minute, before the man got out of the car, Jin Mingheng's men arrived immediately.

Fire was unavoidable, and the pistol with the silencer killed the man with one shot.

"Go and see young mistress." The shooter called.

Several people behind him rushed to the front of the car immediately, because the driver in front and the bodyguard of the co-driver were seriously injured because they had to protect Song Ningjiu.When they saw the woman lying in the back seat safe and sound, everyone unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go to the hospital immediately." Ordered.

Immediately, someone picked up "Song Ningjiu" and got into a car first. The car drove out, and someone went to deal with the rest.

At that time, Jin Mingheng rushed halfway, and when he heard the report that Song Ningjiu was fine, he went directly to the hospital.The car stopped at the entrance of the inpatient department, pulled out the key and quickly stepped into the elevator, and soon saw the bodyguard standing outside the clinic.

"Jin Shao." The two bodyguards immediately shouted respectfully when they saw him coming.

"Where are people?" He asked, his tone urgent.

The bodyguard glanced at the consulting room and replied, "Young Mistress is inside."

As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open by Jin Mingheng.

The doctor who was treating the wound heard the movement, poked his head out from behind the blue curtain, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Jin Mingheng ignored her at all, walked over, and saw "Song Ningjiu" lying on the bed with gauze wrapped around his head.Immediately came over, pushed her shoulder, and called, "Xiao Jiuer?"

I saw her tightly closed eyes, the slender eyelashes trembling slightly, and then opened with difficulty, and Jin Mingheng's worried face was reflected in her bewildered pupils...

Jin Mingheng!
Song was startled for a moment, and subconsciously shrank back, trying to escape.

Jin Mingheng was leaning over to look at her at that time, seeing her frightened expression, he thought she was frightened.The hands on her shoulders tightened, and he forced her back into his arms, comfortingly said: "Xiao Jiu'er, it's okay, it's okay, you're safe."

After hearing the news that she was surrounded on the road, Jin Mingheng's heart was always tense and suffocated. It was not until this moment that he truly felt that she was safely in his arms that he felt relieved.

Song Yishun buried his face in his chest, and smelled the faint mint fragrance mixed with the man's unique breath into his nostrils.Above her head was his gentle consolation, her voice was in a tone she had never heard before, with deep distress, a treatment she had never enjoyed before.

The way he usually treats himself can't help but float before his eyes, because comparison has become a habit.She really can't imagine, is this how he usually talks to Song Ningjiu?
I look exactly the same as Song Ningjiu, how can I be inferior to her?The jealousy in my heart fermented unconsciously, but I didn't dare to express it.

Jin Mingheng, who didn't know it, saw her docilely cuddling him and didn't speak. He always felt that Song Ningjiu hugged him a little differently today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.Just as if she was frightened, after a while, he finally couldn't help digging her out of his arms.

The moment he left his arms, Song Yishun was in a panic of being seen through, so he lowered his head and did not dare to lift it up.Although he didn't know what happened, but he called himself Xiao Jiu'er, he admitted the wrong person.

No matter how Excellence did it, she knew that if she was found out at this time, Jin Mingheng would definitely not spare herself.While her mind was turning, a big palm held her cheek, making her raise her head and look at him.

"Xiao Jiu'er, don't be afraid." His fingertips rubbed her face, and his eyes met hers.

Song Yiyan's eyes flashed guiltily, and then nodded.

All her reactions fell into Jin Mingheng's eyes. Suspicion flashed across his eyes, and then he turned to look at the neglected doctor and asked, "Is my wife okay?" Don't say that Jin Mingheng is a celebrity in Xinfeng City, just With all the noise in the hospital these days, it's hard for all the doctors in the hospital to know him or not.The doctor didn't dare to do anything wrong, he just answered obediently.

"Please don't worry, Young Master Jin, the young lady's body is just a few skin traumas, nothing serious." The doctor replied.

"Okay, thank you." Jin Mingheng said, turned around and picked Song Yishun from the bed, ready to leave.

The moment his body flew into the air, Song Yishuang still panicked, and subconsciously hugged Jin Mingheng's neck.The moment she leaned over, Jin Mingheng smelled her breath, and frowned almost imperceptibly. The smell of perfume didn't seem to belong to Song Ningjiu either.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he tried to convince himself that maybe Song Ningjiu came out today to change his mood, so he took her to the floor where Jin Yuan lived.There are a lot of vacant rooms there, so there is no need to make special arrangements.

He took the elevator up, randomly found a ward, kicked the door open, and put her on the bed.

"Take a rest, I'll go see Dad, we'll go back in a while." He said, pulling the quilt to cover her.

"Hmm." Song Yimo didn't dare to speak, so he just nodded obediently in response.Turning over, the quilt wrapped herself tightly.

Standing by the bed, Jin Mingheng looked at the blue hair scattered between the white quilt, always felt that this feeling was different from usual.Standing by the bed for a long time, Song Yishun could still feel the burning gaze on him even if he didn't move.It seemed as if it wanted to penetrate her, and it made her dare not vent her anger.

After a while, she heard the sound of his leaving footsteps. The moment the door closed, she sat up from the bed.

Jin Mingheng stood at the door of the ward, guarding the bodyguard who usually followed Song Ningjiu, and called out respectfully, "Young Master Jin."

Jin Mingheng nodded slightly, without needing to speak, the bodyguard followed him knowingly, until he reached the security door.It's quiet here, good for conversation.

"What's going on?" Jin Mingheng asked.

"It's like this, young mistress is planning to go home from the hospital today, on the way..." The bodyguard narrated what happened today, Jin Mingheng frowned more and more.

When he heard about Song Ningjiu's accident, the first thing he thought of was Excellence.The police never caught him. Now that the rumors are so tight, I never thought he would dare to come out and commit crimes against the wind.

At that time, the car entered the building, and when you arrived, you saw only one person getting out of the car?
"Yes." The bodyguard replied.

"Other than the injuries caused by the collision, are there any abnormalities among the people in the car?" He asked again.

(End of this chapter)