Chapter 53: Coming Back

"Young Master. The housekeeper shouted behind Mu Jingfan again, in the piano room on the second floor, Mu Jingfan was looking at Tan Shengmin standing on the roof through the window, he didn't have to worry about being discovered by Tan Shengmin, just because he had experienced the last attack, the glass on the second floor had already been replaced with coated glass, and only a mirror could be seen from the outside.

"Where did Ling Xue go?" Mu Jingfan asked, still looking at Tan Shengmin.

The housekeeper lowered his head and immediately replied, "Young Master, Miss Ling Xue's mother called and said that her brother was seriously ill, so Miss Ling Xue rushed to the hospital and didn't have time to tell you." ”

"So what's going on now?, clear?" Mu Jingfan then asked.

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master, I just contacted, Miss Ling Xue's brother is still observing in the intensive care unit, and Miss Ling Xue won't be able to come back for a while." ”

Hearing this, Mu Jingfan frowned slightly: "Got it." ”

"And ......" The butler's words were a little hesitant, and Mu Jingfan immediately said loudly, "Say." ”

"I just learned from the hospital that Mu Jingfan's brother suddenly aggravated his condition because he was pulled out of the maintenance equipment. ”

"What?" Mu Jingfan turned his head to look at the housekeeper and said in surprise.

"But don't worry, young master, now the police have opened a case for investigation. The butler said.

Mu Jingfan's eyes once again fell on the roof of Winter Garden 101, at this moment, the roof was already empty, he clenched his fists tightly, the person who can put his hand into the first hospital of Changche City is either a high authority, or the family has strong support, now, it seems that this matter is not simple.

"Go and fetch Ling Xue back. Mu Jingfan immediately said to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper hesitated: "But Miss Ling Xue's brother is still in a coma......"

"I'll tell you to pick her up. Mu Jingfan spoke again.

"Yes. The butler finally agreed.

In the Mading RS Group, Ruan Chujun, the acting administrative director, was constantly frowning and pacing in the office, he still remembered that a few days ago, Lu Liangchuan instructed him to solve Song Jiale within ten days, he took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and sighed: "There are still six days left......"

He walked to the door of the office again and looked out, after making sure that there was no one in the corridor, he closed the door, walked to the desk and sat down, of course he knew that Song Jiale was the henchman of Chairman Lu Xiaokun, and it was naturally impossible to design him to be driven out of the group by the chairman in such a short period of time, so there was only one way.

He walked over to his desk, carefully checked it again to make sure it was empty, picked up his phone, and pressed a call.

A few seconds later, the phone was answered, and a mature male voice came from the other side of the phone: "What?

Ruan Chujun tried his best to lower his voice, for fear of being heard by anyone: "How much does it cost?"

"A million. The voice on the other side said again.

"One million?" Ruan Chujun questioned with some surprise, "Do you know that one million is my salary for a year." ”

Hearing this, the voice on the other side of the phone suddenly became extremely cold: "If you don't want to, then find someone else, in my place, there is no room for bargaining, I have never lacked guests." ”

Ruan Chujun just wanted to say something, but the phone was suddenly hung up, so that he didn't even have room to speak, he looked at the phone, thought for a moment, and pressed the phone again.

Almost at the same time, the phone was answered, and the voice on the other side said with a slight mockery: "Think it out so quickly?"

"A million is a million, so you might make sure you get rid of him in ten days?"

"Haha-" laughed at the other side, as if he had heard some joke, "if it can't be solved within ten days, I'll give you 10 million." ”

"Okay, then I'll transfer it to the last account now. ”

"Good. ”

After that, the phone was hung up again, Ruan Chujun sat on the office chair and sighed, looking around, he knew that he might not stay here for long, but if he didn't complete the task assigned by Lu Liangchuan, then the end might be even more bleak.

On the twelfth floor of the Globe Restaurant, the scorching sunlight shines through the special glass here.

The man in the blue uniform walked up to the man leaning lightly on the sofa and shouted softly, "Young Master, the administrative director of the Mading RS Group has decided that we will help solve one of them. ”

"Song Jiale?" asked the man known as the young master as he gently lifted his sunglasses with his hand.

The man in blue immediately nodded: "Yes, it will be resolved within six days." ”

The young master smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth indifferently revealed an evil charm, and he muttered: "I didn't expect that in this life, you would be harmed by your own people." ”

"Young Master, how do you do it?" the man in blue asked again in a tone of inquiry.

The young master raised his head, focused his attention on the man in blue in front of him, and said with interest: "Song Jiale is also a frequent visitor to our place, don't deal with him first, arrest him, and I will handle the next matter personally." ”

"Yes!" the man in blue immediately replied loudly, turned and walked away.

The young master took off his sunglasses, and above one eye, a hideous scar was revealed, but this scar was added to this face, but it looked more imposing, he looked at the TV, the TV in the room, was playing repeatedly, a few months ago, the TV station reported on Mu Jingjian.

The first hospital of Changche City, the housekeeper walked in with a man in black, and the people who were originally crowded around saw this momentum and hurriedly drove away, after all, in this city, there are two huge group headquarters stationed, and the surname of the ordinary boss is not an opponent at all.

"Where's the ICU?" asked the housekeeper in a strong voice as he walked to the guide desk, to a volunteer who was standing.

The smile on the volunteer's face also froze for a moment, and it disappeared in a flash, and the volunteer hurriedly said, "On the fifth floor." ”

The butler nodded and walked up to the fifth floor.

After a while, the housekeeper found Yan Lingxue's mother and daughter sitting outside the ICU, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was particularly loud, Yan Lingxue raised her head, squinted her eyes, and saw that it was the housekeeper who was walking not far away, and she hurriedly stood up.

Jiang Shaohan, the mother sitting on the side, also stood up when she saw her daughter's action.

"Miss Ling Xue. The butler was the first to speak.

Yan Lingxue nodded lightly, a little puzzled: "Is there something wrong?"

The housekeeper glanced at Jiang Shaohan who was standing next to him and said with a smile: "Auntie is good." ”

Jiang Shaohan nodded, looking at the unkind housekeeper in front of him, the original sorrow between Jiang Shaohan's eyebrows became even stronger.

"Miss Ling Xue, the young master instructed me to take you back today. The housekeeper then said in a deep voice, after all, he knew that at a time like his brother, he had no reason to ask Yan Lingxue to go back immediately, although Yan Lingxue was also nominally a worker hired by Winter Garden 103.

Yan Lingxue hesitated for a moment, then turned to her mother and instructed, "Mother, I should go, you take care of your brother here, if you have anything, you have to call me as soon as possible." ”

Facing Yan Lingxue's attitude, the housekeeper was a little surprised, he originally thought that it would take a lot of trouble to bring Yan Lingxue back to Winter Garden today.

Jiang Shaohan cheered up and nodded, and a few minutes later, she looked at Yan Lingxue's back as she walked away, sat down on the chair again, and muttered, "I didn't expect that I hadn't escaped the people of the Mading RS Group after hiding for thousands of years in my life......"

"What the hell is there about the Mading RS Group that deserves your fear. Jiang Shaohan suddenly heard a voice in her ears, she raised her head, and saw that the doctor didn't know when he was standing beside her.

"Daughter gone?" the doctor squinted at the end of the corridor and confirmed to Jiang Shaohan again.

Jiang Shaohan nodded, at this moment, she was haggard, and she said indifferently: "It's not that you don't know who my husband is." ”

The expression on the doctor's face gradually froze: "I know, that's why you called your daughter this time......"

Jiang Shaohan shook his head: "I originally wanted her to stay away from Ling Hao, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't say it." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Shaohan's haggard body leaned on the shoulder of the doctor on the side, and the doctor did not dodge it in the slightest, so he let Jiang Shaohan, who was still wearing a nurse's uniform, lean on, and the doctor looked at Jiang Shaohan who gradually closed his eyes: "Do you think that Ling Hao's accident this time has anything to do with your husband?"

The voice fell, and the entire corridor was silent for a while, and after a long time, Jiang Shaohan finally spoke: "I hope that it doesn't matter." ”

"Looks like he's still alive. The doctor smiled bitterly, and there was a sense of helplessness in his eyes.

Lu Xiaokun stumbled back to the Mading RS Group, and Song Jiale, who had been ordered by Lu Xiaokun to come back one step earlier in the manor, hurriedly trotted downstairs to greet him.

In front of the Mading RS Group building, Lu Xiaokun's vehicle was parked, Song Jiale hurriedly ran out, and as soon as he opened the driver's seat, he was startled by the scene in front of him, only to see that Lu Xiaokun's body was full of blood, and there was also a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Chairman, you ......" Song Jiale was a little surprised.

Lu Xiaokun waved his hand weakly and said, "I'm fine, give me your coat quickly." ”

Song Jiale was a little worried: "Chairman, I'll take you to the hospital, no matter how important your work is, it's not as important as your body." ”

"Not necessarily. Lu Xiaokun vetoed, "Help me up now." ”

"Good. Song Jiale could only reluctantly agree.

After that, he took off his coat and draped it on Lu Xiaokun's body to cover the blood stains all over his body.