Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 378 The Young Master Was Injured
After knocking on the door for a long time, it was pulled open by a strong force. Qingyang Lin Xiao leaned against the door frame exuding air-conditioning all over his body.

"Master, Miss is missing, and someone in the pedestrian street was poisoned and died, it was the poison on Miss."

Zhong Tong anxiously waited for Qingyang Lin Xiao's reaction——

"It's not her who died, why are you so anxious?" It's not surprising that she always likes to run around and poison a few people to death recently.

"But the deceased was strong and strong, wearing a black suit, he looked like a young master."

Only then did Qingyang Lin Xiao's eyes turn into huge waves, and he lowered his voice: "What about the end?"

"I haven't found it yet. Miss was missing for two hours, and the monitoring equipment in that place was also broken at the same time, but I have sent people to search nearby."

Qingyang Lin Xiao looked at Zhong Tong, and his brows became tighter and tighter: "You wait for me outside first."

Hearing this, Xiaoxue got off the bed and walked towards him, with an arm around her waist, leading her back to the room, pressing her shoulders, and forcefully pressing her on the bed.

"You wait for me at home and be back soon."

Xiaoxue was worried: "I'll go with you."

At this time, Qingyang Lin Shan disappeared. If Qingyang Xiujue did it, then he must also know that she is here, but why didn't he inform her?
Qingyang Lin Xiao condensed her: "You are weak, don't run around, don't make me worry."

Xiaoxue was flustered, feeling that something was going to happen, she grabbed his hand and said, "Come back quickly, if you need anything, call me." She looked at the desktop and said, "I don't have a mobile phone."

Qingyang Lin Xiao turned on the phone and called Zhong Tong: "Come in."

Soon, the bedroom door knocked, and he opened it: "Give me the phone."

Zhong Tong froze for a moment, then handed it to him.

Qingyang Lin Xiao turned around and handed it to Xiaoxue: "Take this first, and I will give you a mobile phone someday."

In fact, she can also match it herself, but the mobile phone is too troublesome, and she doesn't need it at ordinary times. If there is any contact, it is basically the earrings she carries on the earlobe.

Not very eye-catching, but never took it off.

After Qingyang Lin Xiao put on the French mask and left, the room returned to dead silence, and Xiaoxue stretched out her hand to click the message inside.

"fall……."

Inside was the sound of fast footsteps. The high-heeled shoes hit the ground, and the footsteps stopped. Luocai said in a very low voice: "Yeah? Chi, you finally responded. I have been calling you all this time, but there is no response."

After leaving the UK, Xiaoxue cut off all the communication messages inside to prevent being discovered.

"Has Qingyang Xiujue made any other movements during this time?"

"Which area are you referring to?" Luo put away his questioning and concerned tone, and became serious.

"The domestic side."

"never heard of that."

"Does he know about me?"

"After you were taken away, he never mentioned about you. I don't know what he thinks."

Xiaoxue pondered for a moment: "There is a mission about Hei Ye, please notify me in time."

"What's going on? Have you finished your work? When will you be back?"

"Don't ask, remember to inform me." After finishing speaking, Xiaoxue turned the volume to the minimum and turned off her own voice.

"Chi, did you hear me?"

There was a sound of falling inside, but Xiaoxue didn't reply.

……

Xiaoxue was sitting on the bed, knitting a scarf in her hand, hooking the thread with her little finger, and the ball of wool was rolling on the bed.

After missing several stitches, Xiaoxue frowned, took them out and re-did them, turned over and over again, I don’t know how many times. Each sound hit her heart heavily.

The crowds outside gradually dwindled, and only a few solitary lights were on.

Xiaoxue's heart was strongly stimulated by the feeling of panic. She simply got out of bed, put the wool and needles on the bedside, and went to the ground to change clothes. People need to be strong.

Xiaoxue picked up the phone and called Qingyang Lin Xiao first, intending to ask for his exact address, but she dialed several times, but no one answered.

Xiaoxue's heart became more and more flustered.

There are other people's numbers in the phone, but Xiaoxue doesn't know any of them.

Holding the phone tightly in her palm, Xiaoxue put on the last windbreaker, put a dagger and gun on her black boots, then opened the bedroom door, and strode away with windy footsteps.

Just as she opened the door of the room, the phone rang suddenly. Xiaoxue took it out of her bag and walked towards the elevator. It was an unfamiliar number.

When Xiaoxue answered, Zhong Tong's voice came from inside: "Miss Lin, the young master is in the hospital."

Xiaoxue paused, then quickened a few steps, almost rushing into the elevator: "What's going on?"

"A lot of people were buried in the pedestrian street, and the young master was injured a little." Zhong Tong's voice was very soft on the phone, as if he had no strength.

"I'll be right there."

"kindness."

Thinking of him being injured, Xiaoxue's whole heart was tangled. When she left the hotel, she immediately stopped a taxi and went straight to the hospital.

The hospital at night looked very cold, Xiaoxue strode towards Lin Xiao's ward in Qingyang, Zhong Tong's arm was hanging around his neck, and his face was also injured, when he saw her, he immediately went up to her: "Miss Lin."

"How is he?" Xiaoxue panted slightly, the door of the ward was closed, and she reached out to unscrew it. He lived in the inner room of the VIP ward. Zhong Tong said behind him, "Master was shot in the abdomen."

Xiaoxue's heart skipped a beat, and when she walked in, she saw the man lying on the hospital bed with a pale face and slightly knocked eyelashes, falling into a deep sleep.

Xiaoxue panicked for a moment: "What did the doctor say?"

"It's nothing serious now, just wait for the young master to wake up."

Xiaoxue squatted down, put her hand into the quilt, held his hand, clasped her fingers, her heart was filled with great uneasiness, her eyes were sore, he had just been stabbed in the heart, and now his abdomen was injured again.

"Who did it?" Xiaoxue's voice became sharp and her eyes were fierce.

Zhong Tong stood behind him: "It's probably the young master's man, and the young master's wound was shot from a high place."

"Have you calculated the location?" Xiaoxue withdrew her hand and covered him with the quilt.

"No, the situation was urgent and there was not much time to calculate."

"Take me to see."

"But..." Zhong Tong was in a dilemma: "There is still the young master's manpower over there, I'm afraid it's not safe."

Xiaoxue's expression was solemn: "Then I will go by myself, you just need to tell me where he was at that time."

"It's useless, even if we go now, the culprit has also moved his destination."

Xiaoxue knows, but maybe the shadow of the murderer can be seen on the surveillance equipment, she will not let anyone who hurt him go, and if it is Qingyang Xiujue, she will never let him go.

Xiaoxue glanced at the man on the hospital bed, turned around resolutely and left, intending not to talk nonsense with Zhong Tong.

"Miss Lin,..." Zhong Tong followed her to the outside of the ward, and then changed her mind: "Okay, I'll go with you, but I will arrange people to guard the young master's side."

(End of this chapter)