After wearing the book, the white lotus boss pretends to be poor every day

Chapter 209, the theory of ghosts and gods

Really ruthless.

Gao Heng looked at the figure of the car that had gone away, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually dissipated.

Turned around and walked into the hospital.

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Country F.

Today is the deadline.

Mingqing has already found out.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the gate of the private hospital in front of him, and walked in.

Ming Qing walked directly to a room on the third floor.

Before reaching the door, he was stopped by the bodyguard who had been guarding the door.

"Stop, who are you?" The bodyguard looked at the strange face in front of him warily.

Ming Qing pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and said lightly, "Excuse me, is this Dr. Wang's office?"

The bodyguard narrowed his eyes slightly, and scanned Ming Qing carefully.

Ming Qing's face turned pale, and she really looked like a sick person.

Then he said: "Doctor Wang won't be seeing patients during this time, you can go to another hospital."

Hearing this, Mingqing showed a hint of disappointment, but still nodded, and said with some regret: "Okay, but I hope you can help me hand over the business card to Dr. Wang, we have made an appointment before."

When the bodyguard heard this, he took off his guard a lot and nodded: "Okay."

Seeing that the bodyguard agreed, Ming Qing put his hand in his pocket and slowly took out something.

Before the bodyguard could see clearly, he moved sharply and directly blocked his throat.

A bright blood sprayed directly on the wall beside it.

Ming Qing took out a handkerchief and wiped off the blood on her hands and dagger.

Pushing open the door expressionlessly.

Although the sign on the outside says Dr. Wang's consultation room, the inside is decorated to look like a ward.

Looking at the person lying on the bed, Ming Qing walked over with a blank expression.

Zhuang Huan woke up early, but there was no movement.

Quietly listening to the movement outside the ward.

Until just now, there was an instant of calm.

Then there was the sound of the door opening, and the sound of very light footsteps.

The sound of footsteps stopped near his bed.

Ming Qing glanced at the man on the bed.

Take out the things prepared in the other pocket.

Hearing the subtle movements, Zhuang Huan opened his eyes, sat up directly, and raised his hand to attack Ming Qing.

Ming Qing reacted quickly and avoided Zhuang Huan's attack sideways.

When Zhuang Huan saw Ming Qing's face, he was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Nan?"

Mingqing's expression didn't change at all upon hearing this title, but she just said lightly, "Cooperation?"

Zhuang Huan saw Ming Qing looking at him, full of strangeness and indifference, his eyes drooping slightly, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

After a while, he raised his eyes and said, "How to cooperate?"

"I want evidence that Yang Mengyao can't stand up." Ming Qing didn't hide anything.

"I want you to save us out." Zhuang Huan said directly.

Before Ming Qing came here, he had already investigated this place clearly. Yang Mengyao was very cunning and did many things without leaking anything. He searched for a week, but only found some fragmentary evidence.

But these can't make Yang Mengyao completely unable to stand up, so Mingqing put her eyes on Zhuang Huan and Jiang Li.

Hearing Zhuang Huan's request, Ming Qing said lightly: "Okay, let's go now."

Zhuang Huan frowned: "Now?"

"You don't want to leave?" Ming Qing's tone couldn't make any waves.

Zhuang Huan glanced at his arm, lost in thought.

After a while, he said, "You take Yun first...Jiang Li leaves."

Ming Qing raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, but she didn't ask too much: "I want to get what I want before eight o'clock tonight, otherwise I can't guarantee the safety of Jiang Li's life."

After speaking, Ming Qing turned and left.

He didn't pay any attention to the corpse at the door.

There is no plan to clean up for Zhuang Huan.

Instead, he went directly to another ward.

Same method.

It's just that when seeing Jiang Li this time, Ming Qing didn't say a word, just raised his hand and knocked Jiang Li unconscious.

Just picked it up and left.

When Jiang Li woke up, Ming Qing had already taken him out of the hospital.

Jiang Li was slightly taken aback, looking at the man in the driver's seat, "Uncle Nan?"

Mingqing's expression didn't change when he heard this address, as if he didn't hear it, but he knew it himself.

Hearing this title just now, a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

Seeing that Ming Qing didn't speak, Jiang Li's eyes flashed with emotion, and he said, "You are..."

"You don't need to know, I saved you because I made a deal with Zhuang Huan. If he disappoints me, I won't let you live." Ming Qing said very directly.

Hearing this, Jiang Li didn't worry too much about Ming Qing, he was worried about Zhuang Huan.

Since Zhuang Huan had the opportunity to leave the hospital just now, the only reason why he didn't leave was the medicine.

Jiang Li lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ming Qing drove Jiang Li to a small homestay.

"take a rest first."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Li stopped Ming Qing and asked, "Well, how is Zhuang Huan?"

Ming Qing turned around and took a deep look at Jiang Li, and said, "I can't die."

After speaking, Ming Qing left directly.

On the same day, after receiving the news from the hospital, the man with the scar immediately rushed over.

The first thing was to have someone beat Zhuang Huan severely.

Because of the medicine, Zhuang Huan didn't have much strength, so he exhausted all his strength when he fought Ming Qing this morning.

The man with the scar looked at the bloody man on the ground who was breathing weakly, and sneered: "Since you don't cooperate well, don't blame me."

After finishing speaking, the man with the scar looked at the doctor beside him, and said, "Just increase the dose, I want him to go to the west tonight!"

The doctor's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't dare to disobey the scarred man's request, so he had to triple the usual dosage and inject it intravenously.

As soon as the potion was injected, Zhuang Huan's expression began to fade.

Seeing Zhuang Huan's appearance, the man with the scar got up and left.

Walking out of the room, he kicked the person next to him fiercely: "Trash! I can't stand Jiang Li!"

"Mr. Cheng, what's the matter?" Yang Mengyao walked over.

The man with the scar sneered: "This is your plan? Your plan is to have Jiang Li rescued? Do you know that this is Zhuang Huan's only weakness! Save Jiang Li, Zhuang Huan's life is mine In your hands, there is no use at all!"

Yang Mengyao chuckled lightly, with a nonchalant expression: "Mr. Cheng, don't be angry, it's too early to make a decision now."

"What do you mean by that?"

The man with the scar narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the woman in front of him.

Yang Mengyao didn't care about the scarred man's scrutiny, and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, although I don't know what Zhuang Huan's weakness is, I know Ling Yunshu's weakness."

"Ling Yunshu? The dead young master of the Ling family?" The scarred man didn't think a dead person was of any use.

The corner of Yang Mengyao's mouth raised a hint of deep meaning, and said quietly: "Mr. Cheng really thinks that a sincere person like Zhuang Huan is willing to sacrifice his life after only meeting Jiang Li a few times?"

(End of this chapter)