Mo Nanjue nodded, reached out and picked up the car keys on the coffee table, "I bet she absolutely would." ”

Chen An glanced at him, "Are you so sure?"

Monan Jue was the first to walk out.

When the two came to the garage, Monan Jue sat in the driver's seat, and when he held the steering wheel, he looked left and right, "I said, can you change your Porsche?"

Chen An fastened his seat belt and raised his head when he heard the words, "Then what do you say to change to?"

"Change to a better one, how do you open this?"

"For example?"

Mo Nanjue's sword eyebrows twisted, Chen An saw that he was about to speak, and hurriedly stopped him, "Yes, if you change to a ghost or a Bugatti according to what you said, if you are in a bad mood and hit me one day, where will I go to buy you another one back?"

"How do I know," Monan Jue started his engine and stepped on the accelerator as the whole car sped off, "these are your things to worry about, I must see a ghost tomorrow." ”

"Can you do anything but squeeze me?"

"Shut up. ”

“……”

Mo Nanjue drove the car outside a research institute, and Chen An glanced at it, "This is it." ”

"What the hell place. ”

"It's more secluded here. ”

The two walked in and walked through a long corridor, surrounded by the smell of disinfectant potions, and the doctor in a white coat came out of it and saw them at a glance, "Jue Shao, An Shao, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Leng Qing also followed the probe out, and he nodded, "Jue Shao." ”

Chen An kicked at him, "Don't you scream when you see me?"

Leng Qing glanced at him and held back two words: "Chen An." ”

"Damn!"

Monan Jue took off his leather gloves and moved the mouse with his slender fingers, "She's still doing a checkup?"

"Yes, it's not a big problem at the moment, she's already sober," the doctor pulled out two slips and handed them to him, "Her hearing and speaking ability are normal, and I haven't found anything abnormal, even if there is, it may be slowly reflected, don't worry for the time being." ”

Mo Nanjue stretched out his hand and took it and looked at it a few times, "Can we go in now?"

The doctor nodded, "Yes, but stay away as much as possible, we can't be sure what she'll do." ”

"No," Leng Qing hurriedly said, "Qingqing won't be wrong anymore......"

"Get out!" Chen An was unhappy when he saw him, "You know a fart, I'll tell her later, you have been on Fu Qingshuang......"

Leng Qing glared at him, "You dare!"

"See if I dare!"

Monan Jue looked at them and shook his head, turned and walked inside.

The doctor hurriedly stepped forward to open the door, "Jue Shao, be careful. ”

Monan Jue waved his hand, "It's okay." ”

In the ward, Han Qingqing was lying on the hospital bed in a hospital gown, she had just finished the examination, injected the medicine for recovery, and was resting at this time.

Monan Jue walked over to the bed and stood still, staring condescendingly at her face.

Han Qingqing moved his gaze over, and was obviously shocked when he saw him, "You ......"

Leng Qing hurriedly stepped forward, he reached out to hold her hand, "Qingqing, are you better?"

Han Qingqing sat up with his support, and Leng Qing took a cushion for her to lean on, "Do you want to drink water?"

Han Qingqing shook his head, glanced at his face, and was not impressed, "Who are you?"

“……”

Leng Qing's hand holding the water cup paused vividly.

Chen An glanced at him, "Death." ”

Leng Qing's throat choked, he raised his head, "Qingqing, I'm ...... Luo Cheng. ”