Chapter 132: Distress
The effect of the pill is very significant, just a few seconds after swallowing, Li Qingshu felt that the headache gradually disappeared, and soon after, the head ached faintly, but he couldn't find what the pain was, and it disappeared without a trace, and the whole person felt much more relaxed.
However, a pill solved her headache, but she was more skeptical about whether she had fallen under a curse, what curse could be solved by taking a pill? It's not even in the movie! What's more, her headache, whether it was illness or a curse, how could her cousin know? How could he send her a pill with a gloating expression?
Not to mention, this pill works so well, could it be that her headache is related to her cousin?
A series of questions sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, one after another broke the ground, so that she was extremely confused, however, she had no mind at all, and did not have the energy to think about these problems, after relieving the headache, she did not sleep well for nearly a week, at this time the sleepiness suddenly flooded like a mountain of gold, surging up, she only had time to walk to the bed, before she had time to climb into bed, she fell on the bed, and fell asleep in an instant.
All the doubts, I am afraid that only tomorrow can be pondered.
In fact, after a week of tossing and turning headaches, Li Qingshu never thought that it was such a luxury to get a good night's sleep.
She slept until dawn, and it was not until about ten o'clock in the morning that she woke up, feeling refreshed, as if she had been reborn.
Then she got up, had breakfast, and sat down at home, thinking about some questions, and waiting for her cousin to come over.
She had decided that if her cousin came, she would definitely beat him up first, and then ask what the hell this guy used to give her a headache for a week, was it some kind of poison? Or something else, but it can't be some bullshit curse!
However, this wait was a few hours, until six or seven o'clock in the afternoon, seeing that the sun was about to set, Tang Jiwu did not see anyone at all.
What's wrong with this guy? Li Qingshu frowned, did he know that she would beat him, so he didn't dare to come? Wrong wrong! She almost forgot that after getting the pill, she didn't take it immediately, but after three days, she took it, so how did he know if I took it or not? Still is...... This guy is spying on her around?!
At the thought of this possibility, her face turned pale, and no one liked to be watched from the bottom all day long.
Her every move, her work and rest time, are all mastered, and this feeling, just thinking about it, makes me shudder.
When did this guy become so powerful? This is completely different from the cousin she remembered who was lazy and had a bad outlook, or was it just that she was too sensitive and thought too much?
But no matter what, she immediately got up from the living room sofa, started from the first floor, went to the second floor, closed the curtains of all the rooms, and then, from the drawer in her room, took out a pair of high-magnification binoculars, hid behind the curtains of her room, and looked out through the gap, looking for possible places to spy on her.
As a criminal policeman, Li Qingshu is professional in surveillance and counter-surveillance, and she searched for the most convenient places to monitor, but found nothing.
Sure enough, is she thinking too much?
Just as she was thinking about it and pondering, she suddenly felt a sharp cramping pain in her stomach, and when her legs were weak, she fell to the ground, holding her stomach, and she couldn't make a sound in pain.
This sudden stomach ache did not make her suspect that she had eaten something bad at noon, and the woman's intuition made her instantly think of the pill she had taken last night.
What did Tang Jiwu give her?
Li Qingshu was sweating profusely in pain, but now she was sure that whether it was her headache or her current stomach pain, it was her cousin's doing.
Is this the purpose of this house? Originally, she still had a trace of family affection, but now it seems that the other party completely ignores this cousin relationship......
The pain made her no longer have the heart to complain about anything, or resent, she only felt as if the intestines in her stomach were wrapped together indiscriminately, knotted, and the pain made her consciousness gradually blur.
No, you have to call!
Fortunately, she kept her mobile phone by her side, insisted on maintaining the last bit of consciousness, took out her mobile phone, and dialed 120 with a trembling hand, but because it was too painful, she couldn't even say the complete sentence, and finally hung up in the opposite side of the feeding.
There was no way, she could only insist on dialing a number marked as Team Liu, and as soon as she connected, she used her last strength and almost shouted with a roar: "Help!" 120! I am home! ”
In just one sentence, her last strength was completely consumed, and the whole person fell unconscious, lying on the ground, motionless.
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Time rewinds a few minutes, and just before Li Qingshu called Liu Zhao, he received a task; At the airport in Asan City, I greeted a colleague who had come to investigate the case.
According to the information given to him by the director, this colleague is called Su Yunfei, who is said to be a member of a special department, and specially came to Asan City to track down a very vicious murderer.
Because the identity and department of this colleague are confidential, and the information that the director can give is very limited, he does not know much, only that in the next period of time, he will cooperate with this colleague whose identity and department are very mysterious to operate in Asan City.
As for the original task, it will be temporarily entrusted to the deputy captain.
If it weren't for the fact that the director was so serious and asked him to sign a confidentiality agreement, he almost thought that he was going to send him down.
But fortunately, the confidentiality agreement was indeed true, so after he signed it, he drove the bus to the airport and waited for someone.
He was lucky, or maybe it was the colleague's luck that he didn't encounter a delay in take-off or landing, and when the time pointed to seven o'clock in the evening, he saw a group of passengers pouring out of the exit gate, so he hurriedly raised the prepared sign.
After a while, an ordinary young man wearing jeans and a plaid shirt, with no other luggage on his shoulder except for a backpack on one shoulder, walked towards him, looking very carefree.
The young man glanced at the sign Liu Zhao was holding and asked tentatively, "Liu Zhao?" ”
"Su Yunfei?" Liu Zhao put down the cards.
"Fortunately, I will be lucky!"
Both men had smiles on their faces and clasped their hands together.
After greeting for a while, the two went out for a walk.
"Shall we find a hotel to stay in and then go to dinner?" Liu Zhao proposed.
"Yes!" Su Yunfei smiled and nodded, agreeing.
Seeing that the other party had no opinion, Liu Zhao didn't say anything, and when he was leading to the parking lot, he suddenly heard his mobile phone ringing.
He said sorry, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and saw that it was Li Qingshu calling, just connected, and the words of greeting were still not spit out in his mouth, so he heard a painful roar from the other side: "Help!" 120! I am home! ”
Hearing this, Liu Zhao's face suddenly changed, and he shouted Li Qingshu's name again and again: "Qingshu! Light! However, there was no response from the other side.
Su Yunfei, who was walking beside Liu Zhao, heard the leaked voice in the microphone slightly, coupled with Liu Zhao's changed face, his tone was anxious, and he also frowned, and asked, "What?" Something went wrong? ”
"Sorry! One of my team members may have had an accident! I've got to check it out! Why don't you go find a hotel and stay in it yourself? Liu Zhao quickened his pace to the parking lot, and at the same time apologized to Su Yunfei with a slight apology.
"It's okay! I'll go along and have a look! Su Yunfei said indifferently.
"That's good!" Liu Zhao didn't have time to pull, and after agreeing, he dialed 120 with his mobile phone, but he still remembered that on the phone, Li Qingshu asked him to dial 120.
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