127 Accidental deaths

"Then please also understand that this is Qingzhou's home, and what belongs to her should be left here." Her eyes sank, and Sister Liu tightened her teeth, increasing the strength in her hands.

Qiao Wangyue snorted coldly, Sister Liu's words recalled in her brain, how did this become Ye Qingzhou's home? What counts as hers? Zongyue? Amusing.

A touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, Qiao Wangyue clenched his fists tightly, and with fierce force, the two of them rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and after a gorgeous arc ended, Qiao Wangyue was in place.

There was a noise and a woman's scream in her ears, and Sister Liu's body quickly rolled all the way down from the upstairs without a moment's pause, stunned Qiao Wangyue.

Ten seconds later, the air suddenly became quiet, without a trace of life, filled with an air of dead silence.

Breathing became more and more rapid, Qiao Wangyue trembled with her hands, stumbled and leaned on the railing on the side, and walked to Sister Liu's side.

The body stiffened, Qiao Wangyue looked at the blood on the ground, which kept flowing out from the back of her head, Qiao Wangyue was completely panicked, and sat directly to the side, not daring to approach.

After being stunned for about half a minute, the playfulness at the corner of Lu Yunshen's mouth flashed in his mind, and without a trace of hesitation, Qiao Wangyue hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Lu Yunshen's phone.

There was a man's deep voice on the other end of the phone, a trembling appearance on the side, and a woman's peculiar gasping sound.

Without a trace of hesitation, Qiao Wangyue's small mouth trembled, "I killed someone." After speaking, his eyes were filled with tears.

The man was stunned, got up quickly, dragged the bathrobe over himself, and walked straight to the balcony.

"What's the situation? To be specific. His brows were furrowed, and Lu Yunshen kept his eyes on the distance.

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, Qiao Wangyue glanced at the corpse, moved her body to the side, and casually told Lu Yunshen that she had already obtained the information, but did not tell who it was.

"You wait, I'll send someone over right now." With a solemn face, Lu Yunshen quickly hung up the phone.

Pursing his lips, he hesitated for a moment before making a phone call to his men.

After the phone call ended, the air returned to its original silence, Qiao Wangyue hugged her calves with both hands, buried her head in her legs, and did not dare to look at the corpse.

The blood was still little by little, and Sister Liu's dilated pupils began to spread, and her face was pale, without a trace of blood.

I only felt that some warm currents slipped under my feet, Qiao Wangyue raised her head, and was catching a glimpse of the blood on the soles of her feet slipping by, screaming, stumbling backwards, her body slipped, and her little hands were suddenly covered with blood.

The little face was wrinkled, Qiao Wangyue cried heartbreakingly, and nagged to herself, "I didn't mean to, you can't blame me, you fell down yourself." ”

With trembling hands frozen in mid-air, Qiao Wangyue hurriedly wiped them dry with a tissue, and then left a bloody red tissue.

Without a trace of support, her eyes were dull, and Qiao Wangyue kept hiding in the corner and didn't dare to move.

Half an hour's drive, a black nanny car roared and stopped in front of the villa.

The man, who had always been watching the wind in the bushes, got up and curled up, observing the uninvited guest in front of him through the slit.

The sign on the corner of the black-clothed man is very obvious, it is the Lu family.

His eyebrows were twisted together, and the man was puzzled, how could the Lu family appear here? Shouldn't Miss Qiao be reminded?

Lowering his eyes, the man quickly dialed Qiao Wangyue's phone, but there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

The man's forehead was oozing with sweat, and he bit his lip anxiously, so he could only pray silently in his heart.

The man in black got out of the car, looked around, and then found the monitor in the corner, without a trace of hesitation, the two leaned out of the tool from behind and walked quickly to the corner.

The rest of the group approached the villa, and then the door opened, and the group entered the back room.

Qiao Wangyue caught a glimpse of the man in black, and he didn't know what to do when he was in place.

Bending down and stretching out his hand, the man in black checked Sister Liu's condition, "It's out of breath." The tone was cold and commonplace.

Stiffened, Qiao Wangyue staggered back a few steps, her mouth trembling, and she didn't know what to do.

"Take Miss Qiao to the car first." The man in black who took the lead stood up and commanded a few people on the side.

Qiao Wangyue was stunned, suddenly fluttered his hands away, and stumbled to his knees beside the corpse, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to." ”

His brows furrowed slightly, the man in black was slightly irritable, and his tone was low, "Miss Qiao, we don't have much time. After finishing speaking, the man in black waved his hand, and Qiao Wangyue Lihua was in tears and was forcibly taken away by the man in black on the side.

Outside the villa, the man caught a glimpse of Qiao Wangyue being pulled out, with a haggard face, and couldn't help but be surprised, only to feel that the big thing was not good, so he hurriedly got into the bushes on the side, not daring to move.

After arranging Qiao Wangyue, a few black-clothed people entered the villa again, and after about half an hour of work, a few black-clothed people quickly got into the car and drove the vehicle away.

At this time, in the hospital, the doctor quickly examined Ye Qingzhou according to Shi Zongyue's ideas, and was waiting for the results of the examination.

In the ward, Ye Qingzhou caught a glimpse of a butterfly resting on the glass window, approaching with small steps, and jumping violently, but did not take the butterfly into his bag.

"Baby, don't let you mess around like this." Shi Zongyue's pupils opened slightly, and he immediately panicked, and hurriedly ran up and dragged Ye Qingzhou into his arms.

The small mouth pursed, Ye Qingzhou raised his eyes, and met Zong Yue's panic, "Zong Yue, what kind of illness do I have?" ”

It's not likely, eating too much sour plum still affects the limbs, right? Isn't it just a random jump, and your lower leg will be broken?

Lowering his eyes, the corners of Shi Zongyue's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, "You have a serious illness that can't move." After a pause, his expression was serious, "You have to promise me that you will take good care of yourself." ”

His eyes were dull, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, Ye Qingzhou only felt strange, but he still nodded obediently.

The words fell, the door was pushed open, and a familiar figure in a white coat appeared in front of him, Ye Qingzhou caught a glimpse of the man, his body stiffened unconsciously, it was the doctor who had taken care of himself for a long time.

Seeing this, Shi Zongyue hurriedly came over, his eyes full of expectation, "Doctor, how is the result?" ”

The doctor's eyes lit up, looked at Shi Zongyue, and nodded, "It's exactly what Mr. Shi expected, it's been more than a month." ”

Hearing this answer, Shi Zongyue felt a sense of happiness in his heart, turned his head to look at Ye Qingzhou, and an indescribable little excitement appeared on his cheeks.

"What's more than a month?" Ye Qingzhou's stunned little eyes moved his lips and asked.

The corners of Shi Zongyue's mouth hooked up a smile, quietly approached the woman, carefully took her into his arms, leaned over, and whispered softly at the tip of his ear, "Baby, it's been more than a month since you had our baby." ”