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Cheng Qingyao lay on the cart and was rushed to the emergency room.

President Yi Ran next to the cart and pressed her right hand tightly against the blood on her neck: "Cheng Qingyao, how are you now? Do you feel okay?"

"Mr. Yi, I'm fine. Don't worry." Cheng Qingyao's wound hurt and her heart hurt more. She didn't want to talk and closed her eyes faintly. The blood flowed out along the wound, dyed her collar and Yi Zong's hand. It was terrible.

Dr. Wu had already called and someone in the emergency department answered him. They placed Cheng Qingyao for cleaning and disinfection. There was a new wound on the left neck, a sharp toothed tear, and the wound was very deep: "it's an obvious bite. It's less than three millimeters from the main artery. It's dangerous to use some force. Who bit it?"

"Xiao su." Dr. Wu was a little afraid. He was surprised that the Dean gave him the man, and there was an accident in his hand. It's good that Cheng Qingyao and the Dean don't investigate. It's hard to guarantee his job. And it happened suddenly. They squatted there and spoke well. Xiao Su suddenly fell on her, hugged her and bit her hard.

He and President Yi hurried to pull, but it was too late. Cheng Qingyao was bitten heavily and his blood ran out!

President Yi's face turned white at that time. It was like a piece of paper. He was frightened and asked again and again, "do you want to call president Mo? I'll call president Mo and ask President Mo to come and have a look!"

Cheng Qingyao shook his head and refused to fight. He also said, "don't tell him about this. Even if you want to tell him, it's up to me. His personnel are not divided. Be careful to get angry at you. It's hard to cooperate in the future."

Yi always felt guilty. He brought her to see Xiao Su at her request. He was also kind. However, he did not know the mentally ill, did not know that their mood would change so much, and did not expect that she would be injured.

"Secretary Cheng, I'd better tell Mr. Mo, otherwise I'm always uneasy." Mr. Yi thinks left and right that his responsibility is important and that he needs to tell Mo Li. Unexpectedly, he understands that Mo Li attaches great importance to her.

Cheng Qingyao's wound has been stitched up and is undergoing infusion to reduce inflammation. She lies on the bed and shakes her head powerlessly: "President Yi, you really don't have to tell him. If you feel guilty, wait until later. I don't want to see him now. Really, I don't want to see him at all."

"But..."

"Mr. Yi, I'm not in a good mood. I don't want to talk or meet people. Go back first. I want to be alone." Cheng Qingyao closes her eyes. The pain of the wound is still not as painful as that in her heart. Why? Why is the truth like that?

Recall what just happened.

She squatted next to Xiao Su and spoke in a small, light voice, which was like hypnosis. Xiao Su didn't reject the sound. She timidly told her: "I saw a kid... There was a kid... Covered with blood... Chasing me every day and making me lose my life..."

"Why let you lose your life?"

"I hit him, I killed him."

"Why did you hit him?"

"It wasn't me, it wasn't me... No, it was me, it was me... No, no, no, it wasn't me, no, no..." she entered a contradictory space, saying yes and no for a while, completely messy. His body trembled more and more. His eyes stared at the front. His eyes were full of fear: "don't come, don't come, don't come... Ah..."

She jumped up and ran again, running round and round, screaming as she ran. The patient next to her was ignored and immersed in their own world. When other doctors and nurses saw it, they were not surprised. They had long been used to it.

After seven or eight laps, she suddenly squatted in the corner of the wall, holding a stone in her left hand to block her head, and her body shook like chaff: "... It's not me, it's really not me... They asked me to do it... You go to them, don't come to me..."

Cheng Qingyao walked over again and squatted to her right. She could avoid her raised left hand and see the expression of her whole face. She was very nervous and scared, her facial features were seriously distorted, her eyes were empty and frightened, and her mouth was full of words.

However, I read and read those words, and finally told her: "My name is Su Qian. I'm the ace designer of kg group. If you need to design drawings, you can come to me and I'll give you a 20% discount. Kg group has regulations that I can't go out to pick up private work. If I go out to pick up work and is found, I'll be fined a lot of money and dismissed. I'll make drawings for you and give you a discount, a 20% discount and a 20% discount."

She said these words again and again. After saying them again and again, she was completely unsure of where her thoughts would stop. Cheng Qingyao didn't have much time to spend with her, so she carefully moved her body closer: "Xiao Su, do you remember Cheng Qingyao? She is also an employee of kg group."

Xiao Su's facial features wrinkled and she entered a state of thinking. Cheng Qingyao? Cheng Qingyao? Seemed to know neither, nor. She looked at a loss. However, she felt that she should know. She had a very familiar feeling, and the expression on her face became complicated with her thinking.

Cheng Qingyao is not afraid to remind her: "Cheng Qingyao, the Chief Secretary of AI wanwan, do you remember AI wanwan?"

The pupil suddenly becomes larger, AI wanwan, AI wanwan... No, no, no, it's not her, it's not her... No, no, it's her, it's her... It's her brother, it's what her brother told her, you can make a lot of money, you can leave kg group, you can go to your boyfriend's city to find a job, you don't have to live separately... You don't have to live separately, you won't break up, she doesn't break up

"Remember? AI wanwan! Cheng Qingyao! You drove into Cheng Qingyao..."

"I didn't hit it, I didn't hit it." before she finished, Xiao Su interrupted her loudly with her trembling body, and then turned into a quiet and nervous nagging: "it wasn't me, it wasn't what I wanted to hit. My boyfriend wanted to break up with me and said that long-distance love was too hard. I wanted to resign, but I didn't have money. Just in time, my brother came to me..."

Brother? Isn't her brother dead? How can I find her?

Then she suddenly changed her words: "It's not my brother, it's my sister... My brother doesn't like to be a man, but likes to be a woman... He cut himself into a woman, and lied to his parents that he was dead... In fact, he didn't die. He continued to be a detective with his friends, made private loans, and opened a company for me to help him make drawings... He gave me little money, sometimes he didn't give... I didn't have money, I really do No money... "

"My brother said... No, no, no, my sister said that if I did this job, I would have money. She also said that the money was easy to earn. There were a lot of money, enough for me to buy a house and get married there... I did it. I stared at Cheng Qingyao and her... Wherever I went, I stared at her until she was pregnant..."

She smiled. When she said this, she smiled happily, as if she had forgotten a lot of troubles, and looked up at the sky: "She's really pregnant. If her sister wants to play, she'll play big. It's best to die a corpse and two lives... However, there's no chance. Dr. Mo loves her so much. He keeps watch over her every day and picks up the car for fear of her accident... I'm not satisfied. Why are all women? Why should my boyfriend break up? Her husband is so good... No, it's not her husband, she's junior three, She robbed AI wanwan's boyfriend... All the women who robbed other people's boyfriends were bad women and had to die... I waited for an opportunity. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait for a long time. When I thought it was going to die, the opportunity came... My sister said that Cheng Qingyao entered the beauty salon and asked me to watch outside. When to come out, when to drive and hit hard, it's best to kill …”

Cheng Qingyao had a hunch that someone in kg group wanted to kill her, but she never thought it would be a pure and gentle little Su or a premeditated murder. Why? Why? Just because of lack of money?

She's short of money, too!

But who did she hurt?

Sad and cold, Cheng Qingyao's body trembled uncontrollably and didn't pay attention to Xiao Su's reaction.

Xiao Su's voice then came, with a somewhat sober and confused smile: "I liked her very much and shouldn't have fought with her... But God is unfair. I gave her so little and so much... I can't help it. I need money. I can't be lovelorn. I love him... I'm waiting there. What if she doesn't come out... After waiting for a long time, she finally came out, and I drove over... I need money, I don't know I can't lose love without him... Without him, I would, would... "

Speaking of this, she thought of beating her husband every day. She was afraid. She rushed over and killed him. If she killed him, she wouldn't have to be beaten again.

Cheng Qingyao was knocked down and couldn't escape her sharp teeth. The pain of tearing came from her neck and spread into her heart. She couldn't sew well. When the doctor came in to see her again, she was no longer in the ward. No one knew where she had gone.

On the other hand, Mo Li seemed to have a hunch. He felt uncomfortable. He took out his mobile phone and called her. No one answered whether it was a new public number or an old private number.

"Where has she gone? What urgent matter needs most of the time? What time is it now? Look at the time? Three o'clock in the afternoon, three o'clock!" Mo Li had a bad feeling. Now that the phone couldn't be connected, he was more worried and grabbed Zhang Yangfei to ask again and again.

Zhang Yangfei didn't know how to explain: "when she left, I specially asked her. She didn't say who to find or what to do. She just said something urgent. She'll finish it soon and come back..."

"Soon? What time did she leave? Eight? Nine? What time is it now? Three in the afternoon. How many hours has it taken? How many hours will it take soon? Ah!"

"This... This... Don't worry. I contacted her. She probably muted her work and didn't hear the phone ring. Don't worry, don't worry, I'll find her..." Zhang Yangfei's heart was shaking. He prayed while making a phone call. Aunt, answer the phone. If you don't answer the phone again, you'll die: "sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."