Two fifty minutes passed without an explosion.

Two fifty-one minutes passed, and there was no explosion.

2:52 p.m., 2:53 p.m.......

Zhuang looked at his watch and looked at Ye'er suspiciously.

Ye'er didn't understand either, so she asked the bomb disposal experts around her.

"Sometimes, the timing environment of the timer is ...... with the actual situation," the bomb disposal expert just said half a sentence, "Bang! With a sound, Zhuang felt the ground under his feet tremble slightly.

"No shock wave was formed, small bombs." Bomb disposal experts breathed a sigh of relief.

"Villa!" Zhuang was shocked that the smoke was loaded with two bombs instead of one.

Together with everyone, he stood outside the gate of Wanghai Hospital, unable to see the exact location of the explosion. But his keen senses told him that the loud noise was not coming from the underground garage at all.

"I hope it's not Lehman......," Zhuang muttered to himself.

There were too many people around, and he tried to run behind as fast as he could.

He regretted that he hadn't thought it through, that the smoke had been hiding for hours in the villa where Lehman lived, and that he should have thought about it......

Skirting the main building, Zhuang's pace slowed down.

Lehman hurried over in his pajamas with the help of several people, and when he saw Zhuang, he waved his arms and shouted, "It's terrible! It's terrible! It's not a hospital, it's hell! ”

It wasn't Lehman's villa, and flames raged from the second floor of the vacant villa.

Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there were no dead people, everything would be easy.

On the fifteenth floor of Wanghai Hospital, Zhuang woke up from his deepest sleep.

Tan Tian was still in the eighteenth-floor ward, he had just met his family, but Huang Hai no longer had the right to ask him any more questions.

He received instructions from Wang Xiangjiao that Tan was quarantined, and an investigation team sent from Beijing was on the plane, and they were going to take over Tan Tian and all the case files related to "Peach Blossom Pond Water".

Ruthless didn't lie, but he didn't tell the whole truth, maybe he didn't know that Smoke had planted a bomb in another place ∽ The bomb on the car was only a Molotov cocktail in the car, and the fire caused by it burned the car. The fire extinguishers rushed to extinguish the fire in time, the wood used as a protective layer was ignited, Zhuang's BMW was burned, and the power supply cable of Wanghai Hospital was not affected.

In hindsight, using those expensive timber as a protective layer is a failure that stinks and can't stink anymore.

"What time is it?" Zhuang opened his eyes, looked at Ye'er's sweet smile, and asked obsessively.

"You slept for a full fifteen hours. Miss Yukimi is outside, and she's been in three times. Ye Er sat at the head of the bed, blushing slightly. She thought of Yukimi Iike's expression, similar to the one she had caught in Kyoto.

"It's already three o'clock." Zhuang grabbed Ye'er's thin wrist, looked at the time displayed on the watch, and kissed it lightly in the palm of his hand.

"It's all said, is Miss Xuemei outside?" Ye Er's delicate body is soft, and the skin there is the most sensitive.

"It doesn't matter, she's not a child. Our business ......"

"Mr. Lehman's assistant has sent some invitations, and he has set up the inner court of Nanhai Gonglan, and I ask you to come here tonight. Mr. Lehman's aide said that the party was to thank the "miracle doctor Li Xiang" for curing the senator's illness, and it was a thank you party. Ye Er took out a stack of invitations, opened one and put it in front of Zhuang's eyes;" Mr. Lehman's aides also said that the senator would return home tomorrow and that the ticket had already been booked. ”

"I'm leaving...... So much? Zhuang looked at the thick stack of invitations in Ye'er's hand.

"Mr. Lehman's assistant said you could invite ten pairs of friends."

"What a big face." Zhuang touched his face.

"yes, that's a big face." Ye Er smiled; "The time of the party was twenty-two, and now it's three." Ye Er is hinting that Zhuang needs to determine the list of invited guests as soon as possible.

"Ye'er will look at it; I only invite you. Zhuangzi said softly with Ye Er's delicate eyebrows. Sireya was injured, Xiao Xiao helped Chen Yiyi on the East China Sea Knight, such a thing should be done by a secretary or assistant, he didn't want to worry too much.

"That's not going to work, Mr. Lehman is a U.S. senator. I am not suitable for such an occasion. Ye'er said.

Zhuang made a grievance, Ye Er is still a police officer working for Wang Xiangjiao, and Wang Xiangjiao's current identity is ...... There are occasions when Ye Er is really not suitable to show up; It is easy to cause unnecessary associations and discussions among some people.

"Peng Hu is back, when are you going to talk to him." Ye'er said.

"Oh...... I'll call him in a moment. Zhuang thought about it, and it didn't seem appropriate to let Peng Hu be his assistant. He did well in Phoenix, but Zhuang didn't like his personality and too deep scheming; If he finds a small temper or protests instead of choosing to suffer in silence, the choice will be simple.

"Lehman's people only sent these invitations, anything else?" Zhuang asked again.

"And ...... Bill. Ye Er glanced at him and took out a list; Not counting tomorrow's airfare, the cost of Senator Lehman's trip to Shanghai is...... Four hundred and seventy thousand. They're too good at spending money. Ye'er said dissatisfiedly, throwing the bill aside.

"Not much, not much." Zhuang's hand moved up Ye Er's arm; "I had a dream just now, a big house, there are many people in it⌒ Mother, Ye'er, Sister Juan, and Maotou...... By the way, there are many people from Ye'er's hometown, and the elders ......"

Ye'er seemed to know what Zhuang was talking about, and said softly with a red face, "What are they doing here?" ”

"Wedding." Zhuang was a little upset; "So you're dreaming too."

"No, I ...... It's a pleasure. Ye Er posted it and muttered.

"Hah! I heard it. "Yukimi Ichi slammed the door open and rushed in, saying viciously;" It's rude to speak ill of people behind their backs. ”

Ye Er hurriedly sat up straight: "Miss Xuemei, you ...... Too anxious. ”

"Isn't it early?" Yukimi Iike made an ambiguous gesture.

"No, I don't. I told Ye'er that Xuemei is not a child, she is becoming more and more sensible. Zhuang sat up lazily;" Yukimi, I'm going to change my clothes. ”

Ichi Xuemei pouted: "If you change it, you can change it, it's not that you haven't seen it." In the ranch, we soaked in the hot springs together, you don't seem to have told Sister Ye'er. ”

"Really?" Ye Er asked with a straight face.

"It's true, Yukimi never lies." Yukimi Iike nodded earnestly; "Although it is a custom, Mr. Li's behavior when he soaks in the hot springs is very ungentlemanly."

"I heard that Miss Xuemei got a luxury painting boat that can be moored in the Dragon Pavilion." Zhuang was weak-hearted and didn't dare to let Ichi Yukimi say any more.

During that time, he was assassinated and shot; In order to take revenge, in order to save his life, he had to use some not very authentic means to catch Ichi Yukimi in his hands...... It's just that just a year has passed, but there is a sense of vicissitudes. Any debt is easy to repay, but emotional debt is difficult! Although, he didn't promise anything.

"yes, they're so clever that they came up with such a clever solution." Ichi Yukimi also understood the truth up to the point, making Zhuang feel guilty was a thousand times better than boredoming him, and changed the topic and said, "Sir, I am suddenly a little worried. ”

"Worried about what?" Zhuang only has pajamas on him, and he is embarrassed to get up in front of Yukimi Imaike.

"They're so smart. As soon as we arrived in Shanghai yesterday afternoon, someone came to us to talk about cooperation. Mr. Ikeda said that those people were very promising, and whoever they cooperated with would offend people≡ and that the development of the Iike consortium in Kaifeng was not good. ”

"How many decoys did you throw?" Zhuang frowned.

"All. Flower banks and cherry blossoms closed. Ichi Yukimi said happily with a bitter little face; Originally, Mr. Ikeda's plan was to wait until he had a certain foundation. But they were too smart. For a whole day, in order to entertain me, they sealed off the Dragon Pavilion for a whole day, and I was the only one inside. I was so impressed. ”

"Uranium, you say?"

"No, it's just that when I was forced to have no choice, I said that I would do the Jingchi Pharmaceutical business first. I'll talk about the matter of spending money and closing next time. Yukimi Iike gestured with her thin white fingers; They chased them to Shanghai, and three groups of people lived in Jinjiang. ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as Xuemei can endure not to open it for half a year, it will naturally be fine." Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief; "Without the promise of red mouth and white teeth, there would not be much of a problem. People are for attracting investment, and there is a commission. ”

"However, the Dragon Court is very charming, and I really want to see that painting boat." Yukimi Iike makes a heart-to-heart shape.

"Then build a replica on the ranch." Laugh lines appear at the corners of Zhuang's mouth; "Miss Xuemei, haven't you noticed that the terrain near the Star Yi Lake in the Sky Night Ranch is very similar to the Dragon Garden? You've got a lot of money right now......"

"No, no, what's fake is fake, and I won't spend money to deceive myself." Ichi Yukimi shook her head again and again; "Only in Kaifeng, the Dragon Court is the Dragon Court."

Only in Kaifeng, the Dragon Court is the Dragon Court. Zhuang thought about Ichi Yukimi's words, and was a little crazy for a while.

In the future, what should Ye'er do. Last night, Ye'er said that Huanghai wanted her to return to the team, and she was very embarrassed and wanted to hear Zhuang's opinion.

Only in Shanghai, Ye'er is Ye'er. Last night's distress was instantly resolved.

Zhuang said to Ye'er: "Ye'er, as long as you are happy, you can do anything." ”

"There's a guest outside." Ichi Yukimi was tasted and interrupted their warmth.

"Ye'er, go to the Ocean Hospital for me to see Miss Cerea and see if there is anything you need, it's inconvenient for me to go." Zhuang took the clothes handed over by Ye'er and put them on.

"Now?"

"Now, she's just had surgery. She's a strange city when she dries up, so I'm afraid it's not comfortable here. "Zhuang refers to the heart;" By the way, if it's convenient for Sister Juan......"

"Okay, I'll say it to my sister for you." The empathetic Ye'er understood that Zhuang was embarrassed, and in this way, she said it most appropriately to Su Juan.

Ye Er left, Zhuang went to the bathroom to freshen up.

When she came out, she saw Yukimi Iike turning from a little beast into a lady, with her legs together, her hands folded on her legs, and she sat elegantly on the chair in front of the hospital bed.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang asked curiously.

"Because, the guests outside are very special." Yukimi Iike's language has also become clear and concise.

"The guests outside are special?" Zhuang repeats.

Yukimi Iike nodded very seriously; "You should go and meet her."

"I'll go meet ......" Zhuang's voice was a little choked, and tears welled up in his eyes. He chose to sleep just to hide from the quiet.

From last night to now, too many people, including Wanjiasheng Buddha, have called to express their concern and condolences to the "divine doctor Li Xiang" and to express their anger at the unfortunate incident that happened in Wanghai Hospital.

Zhuang knew very well that those people had received accurate information and knew that Wang Xiangjiao's return to Shanghai was the moment that caused the city to shake. Just a few days ago, Zhuang held a party for Lehman, and a lot of invitations were sent, but few people were present.

At this time, there are few people who can enter the fifteenth floor of Wanghai Hospital through Qu Laoyi, and there is only one person who can make Jingchi Xuemei look like a lady, and her mother Zhu Hong.

He threw himself in front of the door, held the door with his hand and stopped, and slowly knelt on the ground before slowly pushing the door open.

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