In the hospital, the smell of disinfectant water fills the air and cannot be dissolved for a long time.

Ah Ling stood beside Rong Ash, but he had already felt the ruthlessness faintly emanating from Rong Ash's body, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and fell into deep thought, Rong Ash has always been a ruthless corner with a knife hidden in his smile, and Ah Ling can rarely see Rong Ash's chaotic appearance.

Perhaps, Miss Song in the emergency room is probably different to Mr. Yung.

Rong Yan looked at the lights in the operating room with heavy eyes, and there was a sense of trance for a moment, as if Song Wu had really disappeared, and the dull pain in his heart was transmitted.

Obviously, if Song Wu was going to die, then he should happily go to Nothingcompares2U to get drunk for three days and three nights.

But when death was imminent, Rong Shen was afraid that Song Wu would really die like that.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his palm, his fingertips seemed to still have the woman's body temperature, and the moment he touched her skin, the extremely low temperature pierced him and he didn't dare to touch it, and the feeling of uncertainty in his heart slowly grew.

Acute appendicitis to perforation.

The mortality rate is extremely high.

And when Song Wu was ill, he ridiculed her verbally, and even thought that Song Wu was shy and unwilling to leave Blue Water Bay and pretended to be embarrassed.

Ember looked at the dead white walls of the hospital, a self-deprecating laugh on his lips.

He forgot, how could Song Wu be like those women who wanted to stick up, delusionally wanting to stay overnight in Bluewater Bay?

Song Wu is always so proud that he doesn't want to bow his head, obviously his body is already hovering at the limit, and it is obviously difficult to even walk, but from beginning to end, he has not begged him for mercy.

That arrogant body is so hard that he can't help but want to break it inch by inch and grind it into white ash, so that she can bow her head willingly.

After a long time, Rong Yan's cold voice sounded, "Have you found the person who sent the cornea donation book?"

Ah Ling lowered his eyes and responded, "The phone number of the courier has been tracked to be a public phone, we have checked all the surveillance, that person has a strong anti-reconnaissance ability, and he can only see his body shape in the surveillance, but not his face." ”

After speaking, Ah Ling handed over a printed photo.

Rong Ember took it easily, and the man in the photo was very well covered, and his body was dressed in black, making it difficult to distinguish his appearance.

"Keep looking. ”

"Yes. ”

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Inside Nothingcompares2U, the lights are overflowing, and the paper is drunk and golden.

And there is a person in the booth who is out of place with the surrounding environment, obviously upright and handsome, and there are countless women who come up to hand over wine, but this person has not touched the wine, smokes all the time, and does not even have the basic etiquette of accosting a conversation.

The beautiful women who touched the gray nose looked at him through gritted teeth, implying that he might not be interested in women at all.

None of these words seemed to arouse the slightest interest in the man, and he continued to smoke as usual, rubbing a box of tobacco given to him by the bartender with the other hand, his thoughts uncertain.

And men who are so ascetic to the point of enchantment, falling under the eyes of women, are often more attractive.

People who come here and don't soak girls and don't fight for wine are either looking for something or having nowhere to go.

The bartender had already told Chu Ci about this man who behaved inexplicably, and Chu Ci silently watched the man's every move not far away, for fear that something would happen.

It's not the first time this man has come to Nothingcompares2U, and every time he comes, with that face, he always attracts a bunch of women's whispers.

It's nothing more than talking about the million-dollar watch on the man's wrist and the luxury car he gets on when he leaves the bar.

It's not like a homeless person with nowhere to go, but more like a dangerous person who has a purposeful goal and comes to step on a little bit to find fault.

Chu Ci's eyes relaxed, and he put down the half-drunk wine bottle, planning to take the initiative to explore the details.

He sat next to the man as if he had nothing to do, and asked the bartender to mix a glass of wine as if he had nothing to do, and by the way, he gave a look to the past, and the bartender put the wine glass in a funny way and went to work elsewhere.

Chu Ci looked at the wine the man was drinking, and a smile revealed, "It's rare to come here and drink Yege in a muffled voice." ”

The man glanced at Chu Ci lightly, maybe he was a little bored, and followed the words, "Then how should I drink?"

Chu Ci glanced at the dance floor next to him, all kinds of people in it seemed to have been catalyzed, and they were excited, but it was very different from the current atmosphere of the two of them.

The sound outside the strings, the man drinks too quietly, and there must be a demon when things go wrong.

The man retracted his gaze noncommittally, put the money on the bar, and seemed to leave, "Boss, I just want to find someone, I don't have to be so grassy." ”

Before Chu Ci could react, the man disappeared into the crowd of different colors.

Chu Ci scratched his head, patted the table, and squeezed out a sentence for a long time, "How does he know that I am the boss here!"

He thought that his acting skills were comparable to the level of an Oscar actor! Chu Ci took another sip of wine dissatisfied, secretly sighed that he had nothing to do, and then left the bar.

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At the mouth of the noisy and dark alley, miscellaneous people sat around the corner and gathered together to play cards, the soot on the table almost burned the cards, and the cans on the ground were crooked.

There seemed to be a commotion, and suddenly someone threw off the card, stood up, and shouted to the person who had just walked in, "Brother Zhe!"

Immediately afterwards, someone reacted and hurriedly picked up a few words, "Brother Zhe is good!"

Yan Zhe nodded indifferently, bent down and got into the small restaurant with oil smoke, he ordered a barbecue, sat inside and waited for the food to be served.

At the four-person table, no one dared to step forward for a long time.

Yan Zhe poured a glass of beer, foaming at the quilt, he drank it sullenly without saying a word.

After a long time, the barbecue was on the table, and a person next to him moved, sat opposite Yan Zhe, and said cautiously, "Brother Zhe, we recently heard a piece of news, which is about Song Wu. ”

Yan Zhe's chopsticks stopped, the expression on his face was still cold and hard, and he glanced at Xiao Wu, "Say." ”

"I heard that the woman went to the hospital, it seems to be quite serious, I heard what kind of perforation, the mortality rate is quite high......

Xiao Wu scratched his head, then frowned and was thinking about something, and then suddenly realized, "Oh yes, it was the one surnamed Rong who sent her to the hospital, when did they have such a good relationship?"

Good relationship?

Yan Zhe squeezed out a touch of sarcasm between his lips and picked up his chopsticks again, as if he didn't take Xiao Wu's words seriously.

Xiao Wu's expression was a little anxious, and he hurriedly said, "Don't you hate that woman?

Yan Zhe's movements didn't stop, he dipped the vegetables in vinegar, and didn't even raise his eyes, "Will you?"

Xiao Wu laughed, lowered his head embarrassedly, and continued to think of a way.

After a long time, the dishes were almost bottoming out, and Xiao Wu didn't come up with a beautiful solution, he patted his mouth angrily, and then said, "Brother Zhe, I'm stupid and can't figure out the advanced ones, but I feel that Rong Shen doesn't seem to hate Song Wu that much......"

If it's really annoying, will you wait for Song Wu to wake up in the ward for the past two days?

Yan Zhe put down his chopsticks, asked the boss to settle the bill, then opened the beer bottle and smiled evilly, "Then make him hate Song Wu even more." ”

Xiao Wu nodded, "Okay, I understand." ”

The sky outside the house was graying and darkening, the crescent moon was creeping up into the sky, and the fireworks in the restaurant were slowly rising, obscuring the originally foggy moon even more invisible.

It seemed to be there, silently hidden behind the smoke.