He choked in his throat and could barely speak.

The photograph was taken in the hospital room, with a woman lying on a bed in the center, covered with tubes, with a plaster cast on her right foot, gauze wrapped around her head, and the only place she could see all over her body was a face.

It was that face that made Leng Qing's whole person stunned in place!

That is clearly Han Qingqing after plastic surgery!

His eyes were fixed on the photo in the hand of the man in black, and he couldn't recover for a long time, how could it be Qingqing? Wasn't she already dead? How could she appear like this......

Don't...... She's not dead?!

Leng Qing half-opened his mouth, the plastic bag in his hand fell to the ground, and the beer bottle shattered and made a bang, only to bring his surprise back to his senses, he suddenly raised his head, and was about to grab the photo with one hand, "How did you have this photo?!"

The man in black quickly withdrew his hand, "Get in the car." ”

"Less nonsense!" Leng Qing was already excited at this time, he rushed forward in a few steps and grabbed the shoulder of the man in black directly, "Say! How can you have a picture of her like this? Is she still alive? Where is she? You say!"

He has a lot of strength, but the man in black is trained, and he held him backhand down in a few strokes, "If you get in the car with us, we will naturally tell you what you want to know." ”

"You guys?" Leng Qing was held by his arm and couldn't move, he clenched his teeth, "Who are you? She's not dead, is she?

"We," the man in black lowered his head, his voice swept very softly, "it's the young man. ”

Jue Shao ...... Monam Jue?

Leng Qing frowned, "How can I trust you......?"

"You can choose not to believe it," the man in black shook off the photo in his hand, "then you will treat what you have seen as a dream, and we can leave immediately." ”

This breath......

Sure enough, it's a lot like Mo Nanjue's people.

Leng Qing moved his arm, forcibly suppressing the excitement and impatience in his heart, "You let go of me, I'll go with you." ”

"Don't play tricks, we have a hundred ways to make you die alive. ”

“……”

Leng Qing didn't say anything more, turned around and followed the man in black into the car, and the man in black asked him to turn off his mobile phone, "You can't use your mobile phone where we take you." ”

"What is it?"

The man in black turned his head away and stopped talking.

Leng Qing stretched out his hand, "I've already gotten in the car, give me the photo." ”

"The young master has commanded, and you will naturally be able to see it when you arrive. ”

“……”

Although Leng Qing was not sure if it was 100% safe, he was already out of control when he saw Han Qingqing's photo, and he couldn't gamble, what if it was really Qingqing?

Is she really not dead?

The car drove fast, the place became more and more remote, and the trees around him gradually increased, Leng Qing looked out the window at the pitch black, he pursed his lips, and his hands clenched unconsciously.

Forty minutes later, we arrived at our destination.

The man in black pulled the car door open, "Get out of the car and follow me." ”

Leng Qing nodded, her heart almost jumping out, "Is she here?"

"Don't talk nonsense, follow me. ”

“……”

He closed his mouth and followed the man in black all the way inside, it was a huge European-style white villa, with fountains in front and back, and shaded trees, which looked very luxuriously decorated.

The man in black walked along a soft stone path, Leng Qing followed, and when he raised his head, he saw a small red house.