Song Wan clenched his thin white fingers and got out of the car, Haicheng has been gloomy since yesterday, but the rain has not fallen.

Song Juan lowered her head and turned on her phone, and the number didn't know when, so she sent another message to herself.

"Third floor of the inpatient department. ”

Song Juan looked at this message fixedly, and wanted to call it, only to be surprised to find that it was an Internet call, and it couldn't be called at all.

She didn't have time to look at the phone number in that situation yesterday, and she was attracted by the content of that message, and she didn't even notice it!

Song Juan panicked in her heart, and was faintly uneasy.

At this time, her phone rang, startling Song Juan and almost smashing her phone on the ground.

Song Juan stabilized his mind, only to see that this was Lu Bochuan's number, Song Juan almost did not hesitate, and immediately hung up the phone!

She came to the gentle hospital, if Lu Bochuan knew about it, Lu Bochuan would not let her go.

Song Juan raised his eyes and looked at the sign of the star and the hospital in front of him, hesitating between entering and not entering.

In the end, I couldn't help it, and walked towards the hospital.

As the most famous private neurology hospital in Haicheng, all the facilities and equipment here are the top technology in Haicheng and even in China.

The interior decoration also looks luxurious and atmospheric.

Song Juan walked through the hall and walked directly inside, and soon saw the elevator, and a staircase was set up next to the elevator, and Song Juan walked directly up the stairs.

The last time she came to Xinghe Hospital, it was the day she had a banquet, Lu Bochuan forcibly brought her over, and the memory left for her that day was so deep that when she saw the elevator here now, she felt claustrophobic and afraid.

Song Juan didn't dare to go in at all.

The third floor is not very high, and Song Juan walked very slowly, but he arrived quickly.

It wasn't until she finished going up the stairs that Song Juan found that the scene here was a little familiar, so familiar that she was in a state of confusion at the beginning, but she still remembered all the layouts here.

She could even remember how Lu Bochuan had pressed her against the wall outside the door of the ward and said to her about how she had killed Lu Hongye four years ago.

And all the layout here is exactly the same as it was that day.

Song Juan couldn't remember the last time Lu Bochuan brought her over, Wen Ya was on several floors and in which room, but she thought that the layout of each floor of the inpatient department was similar.

She looked around on the third floor of the inpatient building in a daze.

A medical staff saw her and asked strangely, "Hello Miss, who are you looking for?"

Song Juan was taken aback, pursed her lips and said, "I'll wait for someone here, and then I'll go into the ward with her to see people when I get there, you don't have to worry about me." ”

The paramedics didn't think much of it.

At this time, there are not many people outside the ward, and occasionally a few mentally disturbed people are accompanied by medical staff and move outside.

Due to the lack of people and the fact that it was night, the hospital seemed a little empty and cold.

The inpatient department of this kind of hospital has a completely different feel from the inpatient department of other hospitals.

The inpatient department of other hospitals always feels like a layer of death, but a hospital like this gives people a very terrifying and depressing feeling.

After Song Juan went upstairs, he didn't know who to look for, so he walked from one end of the corridor to the other end of the corridor.

Because the text message was a string of VoIP calls, she walked very carefully.

Until he walked to the staircase not far away, his heart suddenly seemed to be violently restrained.

She saw gentleness.

Song Juan felt that she was starting to get terminally ill again, and she recalled four years ago, when she banged on the gentle car window and shouted at her like crazy: "Mom, Mom, is it you, why are you doing this!"

Song Juan stared at Wen Ya's back, she was like Lu Zhuoming to Wen Ya, and there was no way to be calm.

She always felt that their kindness was like a bloody mouth that devoured her fiercely.

Song Juan's heartstrings tightened, her eyes were red, she was almost uncontrollable, and walked towards the figure with her back to her, but just as she was about to walk in front of Wen Ya, a figure rushed out from behind her!

Song Juan panicked, and just wanted to open his mouth to shout, but it was too late-

That person was between the lightning and flint, and with lightning speed, he pushed towards Wen Ya fiercely!

A loud sound of "bump!", accompanied by an exclamation of "ah", was obviously not loud, but it was like thunder exploding in Song Juan's ears!

Song Juan almost subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to drag Wen Ya down.

However, before she could touch Wen Ya, Wen Ya had already rolled down the stairs!

The blood in Song Juan's body stopped flowing!

However, at this time, the medical staff who heard the sound had already hurried over, and at a glance they saw Wen Ya, who had fainted under the stairs, and Song Juan, who was standing in place and still holding out his hand!

"What are you doing!" The medical staff was furious, and when they saw Wen Ya under the stairs, they were so frightened that they were about to come out, and hurriedly staggered downstairs to check Wen Ya's condition!

Because of the weak legs, the medical staff almost fell halfway!

"Mrs. Wen, Mrs. Wen, how are you?" the medical staff was so flustered that they began to pinch Wen Ya's middle man, and then shouted, "Someone!

Song Juan stood on the stairs, the whole person was a little unable to come back to his senses, and there were more and more footsteps behind him, and Song Juan was a little flustered.

"What's going on?"

The woman upstairs pushed Mrs. Wen down!" The medical staff was frightened and frightened: "What should we do? Hurry up and call the doctor to come and take her to the hospital! If something happens, we won't be able to eat any of us!"

The other medical staff also began to panic, hurriedly ran downstairs past Song Juan, contacted the doctor and went to get a stretcher, and hugged Wen Ya.

Song Juan stood upstairs, his whole body was confused, and he was so cold that he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

She almost subconsciously searched for the figure.

But where is the shadow of other people?

At the entire staircase, except for Wen Ya and the medical staff, she was the only one.

The scene was chaotic.

"Don't just care about Wen Ya, control her for me, don't let her run away!"

At this time, I don't know who said it.

Soon the two men came to Song Juan and grabbed Song Juan's hand: "You go with us!"

Song Juan was still holding her mobile phone tightly in her hand, as if she had just come back to her senses, and couldn't help but step back, she said: "I didn't push her down, someone else pushed her!"

"There's no one else here but you! Could it be that she rolled down by herself? Your hand didn't even have time to take it back when I came, who are you?" When the medical staff was about to go downstairs, they heard Song Juan's words and yelled at Song Juan, who was upstairs.

Song Juan was dragged downstairs by others, and almost knocked Song Juan down several times.

Song Juan struggled for a moment: "I said, I didn't push her down!"

However, these people did not listen to her explanation at all.

Song Juan was controlled into the ambulance, and the car was also in chaos, Wen Ya slept in front of her and was treated by medical staff.

Song Juan was pressed on the chair: "Be honest!"

Song Juan didn't feel pain, she only felt chills all over her body.

As well as fear and fear.

Her gaze was fixed on Wen Ya.

Was this designed by Wen Ya early in the morning?

How else could it be so coincidental?

That unfamiliar network number, is Wen Ya doing this on purpose?

Why did Wen Ya do this?

Isn't it enough for her to hurt herself?

Song Juan wanted to smoke a little, but she couldn't control herself at all.

It's like she cares so much about Lu Zhuoming in her heart, and her heart hurts when she thinks of him, but she still can't control her emotions when facing him.

The car drove to the nearest hospital from Xinghe, and after arriving at the hospital, the medical staff immediately handed over to the medical staff of Jiangya Hospital, and then hurriedly pushed Wen Ya into the emergency room.

Song Juan was also taken into the emergency room, and then pressed on a chair outside the emergency room.

Something so big has happened that it is impossible for medical staff not to contact the patient's family.

She heard a medical staff not far away calling Lu Bochuan.

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Wen had something happen in the hospital, and now she is in the emergency room of Jiangya Hospital. ”

A heart clenched fiercely.

——

When Lu Bochuan received the call, he had already rushed back to the Lu Group and was looking for someone to look around for Song Xuan's whereabouts.

Song Juan's mobile phone had been turned off, Lu Bochuan called several times, and the last time he got through, he was hung up by Song Juan, and his whole popularity was so depressed that he almost dropped the phone.

In front of him, trembling stood a few bodyguards following Song Juan.

The bodyguard was covered in cold sweat.

Ever since they lost Song Juan, they have been so scared.

The bodyguard didn't dare to look at Lu Bochuan's face, and under Lu Bochuan's strong pressure, he said: "Miss Song said that she was a little uncomfortable and wanted to buy some medicine, because the pharmacy was close and our car was parked on the side of the road, so I didn't dare to follow up because she didn't want people to follow, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, she would disappear......"

Lu Bochuan held a cigarette between his fingers, and the hand that held the cigarette almost broke the cigarette because of his exertion.

He took a deep breath, the pale cyan smoke made his handsome and dazzling face seem to be covered with a layer of ice, his eyebrows were so cold that there was no trace of temperature, and his deep and gloomy eyes were full of wind and rain, as if he was wrapped in a cold blade, eerie and terrifying.

Anyone could see the almost uncontrollable rage he had suppressed beneath his handsome skin.

It has been three full hours since Song Juan disappeared, and in these three hours, Lu Bochuan's calls have been made one by one, but there has been no response.

An hour ago, he asked people to call up the surveillance of the forest pharmacy, and in the surveillance video, Lu Bochuan saw Song Juan get into a car.

He knew immediately in his heart that this was designed by Song Juan, and because he knew, he was angry.

This anger caused every element of violence in him to skyrocket.

The air pressure in the office was as low as a black cloud before a rainstorm.

Not only were the bodyguards trembling, but even several secretaries in the office were pale with fright.

If they hadn't listened to Song Juan's words and contacted Lu Bochuan......

Lu Bochuan's lips were pursed, and he never said a word, just suppressed the violent factor in his body, and smoked one cigarette at a time.

He asked people to start the investigation from the monitoring of the forest pharmacy, but when the car entered a blind spot, all clues were cut off.

Lu Bochuan knew in her heart that this was Song Xuan's own decision, she deliberately asked the secretary to call him, and deliberately asked the bodyguards to send her home while he was out.

But even so, while he was angry, the deepest fear in his heart was that something would happen to her.

The more this is the case, the more the suppressed anger in Lu Bochuan's heart grows!

Because of Lu Bochuan's silence, the air pressure in the president's office of the Lu Group headquarters building was extremely low.

And at this time, Lu Bochuan's mobile phone in the office suddenly rang, and the sound sounded in vain in the office where the pins fell, making the nerves of the people in the office tense, and all the eyes of everyone looked straight towards the mobile phone.

As if there was some life-saving tiger talisman there.

Lu Bochuan's heart was so hurt that he almost didn't hesitate to come to the desk immediately, picked up the phone, and when he saw it, it was a call from the hospital.

Lu Bochuan's eyebrows were deep, and he was faintly uneasy in his heart, and picked up the phone: "Hey?"

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Wen was pushed down the stairs in the hospital, and now she is in the emergency room of Jiangya Hospital!"

——

At the same time, outside the emergency room of Jiangya Hospital, at the same moment when the hospital called out, Song Huang felt as if he had been hammered by some heavy hammer when he heard the "Mr. Lu" of the medical staff.

Her thin white fingers clenched so hard that her nails almost dug into the flesh.

Of all those present, there was not a single one who was not afraid.

Song Juan sat on the chair, scared at the same time, and felt as uncomfortable as if her heart was being squeezed.

She gritted her teeth.

She didn't know how long it had been before she heard hurried footsteps.

Song Juan's heart seemed to be restrained by the sound of footsteps, and her heart trembled with this sound.

Not far away, when Lu Bochuan arrived here from the Lu Group, he saw Song Juan sitting on a chair and clenching his teeth at a glance.

In an instant, his eyes were swelling, and his voice was as cold as if it was coming from hell ice, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

The medical staff subconsciously shivered, pointed at Song Juan and said eagerly: "We don't know what's going on, just now when I took Mrs. Wen back to the room, because there was no water in the room, I went to the drinking room to get a pot of water, and when I came back, I heard a scream on the other side of the stairs, I was shocked, and when I rushed over, I only saw Mrs. Wen lying at the bottom of the stairs and Song Juan who stood on the top of the stairs and had not had time to withdraw his hand. ”

As soon as the paramedics finished saying this, the silence outside the emergency room was eerily terrifying.

Lu Bochuan's gaze fell on Song Juan, almost penetrating Song Juan.

Song Juan bit her lip, and she said, "I didn't push her." ”

"At that time, there was no one else in the stairwell but you, who else but you?"

The medical staff said excitedly.

Song Juan was afraid to see Lu Bochuan's eyes looking at her, her thin white fingers clenched tighter, and said: "I didn't push her, when I went, I don't know who suddenly came out and pushed her from behind, I don't believe you can check the surveillance." ”

"Do you think we didn't investigate?" said the medical staff: "Just now, someone from the hospital called and said that the surveillance in that place had already been smashed!"

"What did you say?" Song Wan suddenly turned his head, and his heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden.

"What are you doing and still want to quibble?" The medical staff were afraid that Lu Bochuan would blame, so they naturally wanted to bite Song Juan at this time, not to mention that when she rushed over, there was indeed only Song Juan in it!

"When I passed, you were the only one on the stairs, not who you were? Don't you want to quibble here! Back then, you were able to cause the Lu family to be ruined, and a video of you identifying Mrs. Wen appeared on the hot search some time ago! You are such a femme fatale, it's not strange to do anything!"

It was only later that the paramedics remembered who the woman was.

Some time ago, the wedding of Lu Bochuan and Xia Qinghe was in an uproar, as long as you have read Weibo, almost everyone knows that Lu Bochuan is about to marry Xia Qinghe, and at the same time, the grievances and grievances between Song Juan and Lu Bochuan have also been picked up.

That time, Song Juan accused Wen Ya of taking Song Juan's information at the banquet scene, and the video of Wen Ya causing the destruction of the Lu family was also on the hot search.

Although it was suppressed later, there were many people who saw it, and the medical staff did not match the identities of the two at first, but they were connected later, and naturally they had no good impression of Song Juan.

A femme fatale like this can do murder and arson.

Song Huang was stunned when the medical staff said that the camera was smashed, her face was as white as paper, she slowly turned her head, her eyes were red, and she met Lu Bochuan's gaze, and said, "I didn't do this, do you believe me?"

"Why are you coming to Xinghe Hospital?" However, Lu Bochuan's gaze only locked on Song Xuan, and it was dark and gloomy.

Song Juan said: "Someone sent me a message and asked me to come over." ”

"Who?"

Song Juan bit her lip, and she said, "I don't know, but that text message is still lying in my mobile phone." ”

She was trembling with her phone, she was really scared.

Lu Bochuan motioned for her to take out her mobile phone, but Song Juan was about to take it, but withdrew her hand again.

Because what is shown on it is just a string of VoIP calls, and it is too easy for VoIP phones to send messages, as long as you install a software, you can complete this series of operations.

Song Wan's lips were about to be bitten by herself.

"Song Xuan. Lu Bochuan's voice was low and couldn't hide his anger, low and cold.

Song Juan was shocked.

She remembered the scene when she accused Lu Zhuoming and Wen Ya at the beginning.

In the past, she only accused Lu Zhuoming and Wen Ya, and he could slap her, but now that the human and material evidence is gathered, she caused Wen Ya to enter the operating room, and he will only be more angry!

Song Juan was like a criminal being interrogated, her eyes were getting redder and redder, and he just gave her invisible coercion in front of everyone.

But she didn't do it, so why should she bear such a sin?

Song Juan said: "I didn't do this thing, Lu Bochuan, what I haven't done, I won't admit it anyway!"

"Then what are you doing here?" Lu Bochuan's dark eyes hid an unclear emotion, and his voice was as deep as twilight: "Who sent you the message, why don't you take it out?"