Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 248
Heart, gradually sank.

Despair, accompanied by the silent faces of the three people in the ward, continuously eroded Qian Mengmeng's mind.

She said slowly, "Big brother, does he know?"

When An Zhi heard it, she was taken aback for a moment, and then explained, "The signal in country F is not very good, so I haven't contacted him yet. Mengmeng, don't worry, Mr. Song will definitely..."

"Don't tell him!" A hasty scream overflowed from Qian Mengmeng's mouth, interrupting An Zhi's unfinished words.

Both Jin Ping and Lu Yao were frightened, and hurriedly comforted, "Mengmeng, it's okay."

Qian Mengmeng also knew that she had lost her composure, but she still couldn't resist the fear and despair that filled her heart.

"Don't tell him, please, don't tell him." She pursed her lips and repeated this sentence in a low voice, pearly tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Tick, tick, more and more tears poured out from the corners of the gauze-covered eyes and dripped onto the white bedding.

Lu Yao turned his face away, clenched his back teeth, and clenched his hands into fists.

An Zhi lowered her head, sniffed, and just nodded in distress.

Jin Ping couldn't stand it anymore, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Mengmeng, take a good rest, don't think too much, I told the company to let you take a few months of leave, and I will communicate about the drama."

Another deathly silence.

After a long time, Jin Ping heard Qian Mengmeng say, "Thank you, Sister Jin."

……

Night, Xilaimei International Hotel, S City.

Song Qian came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a white bathrobe, with the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

"In a good mood?" A man's voice came from the dark sofa facing her.

Opening her eyes slightly, Song Qian gasped, "You, why are you here?"

Cursing the corners of his lips, Xu Zhe put down his right foot resting on his left foot, stood up from the sofa, turned to look at her, with a half-smile on his face, "Why, you don't welcome me?"

With her heart clenched, Song Qian squeezed out a charming smile, "How could that be!"

As she spoke, she stepped forward quickly and took his arm.

Xu Zhe pursed his lips and squeezed her chin with his hand, "Song Qian, you are such a femme fatale."

The smile on her face was almost unstoppable, Song Qian blinked her eyes, "President Xu, what are you talking about, I don't understand why."

"Really?" Xu Zhe raised his eyebrows and leaned closer to her ear, "You don't think Su Yunzhou is such a coincidence that something happened in country F."

Just one sentence nailed Song Qian in place.

The temperature around her body faded, she swallowed her saliva, and said slowly, "You, you know?"

With a snort, Xu Zhe didn't answer.

Song Qian gritted her teeth, raised her eyes and asked him, "You planned what happened to Su Yunzhou secretly? Xie Zisu, does she know?"

Twitching the corners of his mouth, Xu Zhe looked at her coldly as if looking at a fool, "The old saying is good, the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, and you are still tender."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Song Qian's arm and walked towards the door.

Before leaving, he turned around and gave her a devilish smile, "Thank you, my little bitch."

Outside the door, Wu Yan was already waiting there.

Seeing him coming out, he said respectfully, "Mr. Xu, we found it. She is in the VIP427 ward of the Second Hospital."

Xu Zhe licked his lips, "Let's go and meet my little sweetheart."

……

The next day, when An Zhi stepped into the ward, there was no sign of Qian Mengmeng on the bed.

The sun's rays, through the open windows, shone on the white bedding.

A breeze blew in, and the curtains fluttered with it.

On the pillow, there was an envelope with the words: TO An Zhi
(End of this chapter)