Chapter 892: I didn't see anything wrong
Lin Jin teased a few more words, and when he saw that Jiang Futing was like a river mussel, he closed his mouth tightly and kept silent, and suddenly lost interest and talked about Ning Yuan's matter.
Jiang Futing asked a few more details about the banquet, Lin Jin said a few words briefly, and the others shook their heads, not knowing anything.
After the words fell, Lin Jin saw Jiang Futing get up, grabbed the car key and got up and walked out, and said busily: "Son, where are you going?" ”
"Mom, I just thought I had something to deal with~" Jiang Futing waved his hand, hurriedly went out, and went straight to the hospital.
Luo Zhiqiu's head rested on the car glass, the wind was blowing, and his two eyes were rolling around, looking like he was going to be scared to death.
Jiang Futing was full of worries, and he didn't notice Luo Zhiqiu's weirdness, and the speed of the car ran directly to 180 yards.
Half an hour later, he returned to the hospital and found out that Ning Yuan lived on the 37th floor of the luxurious ward.
He went straight to the 37th floor, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he heard two nurses pushing the medicine and muttering.
"Hey, it's really pitiful, it's not even eighteen, I heard that even the dean has been dispatched, but I still haven't seen anything wrong~"
"Isn't it, he looks so handsome~"
The two tilted their heads, and they were talking about it, but they caught a handsome boy.
That big long leg instantly attracted two nurse ladies.
The three of them looked at each other, and the awkward atmosphere spread, and it took a long time for the nurse to find her voice back.
"You... Who are you, you can't trespass here~"
The last sentence was like a mosquito humming, and the nurse's face turned red.
The corners of Jiang Futing's mouth hooked slightly, and he took a few steps forward, with a polite and respectful demeanor, "I'm sorry, I'm here to visit my classmates, oh, his name is Ning Yuan, can you tell me which one he lives in?" ”
"Oh, little boy Ningyuan, go forward, the penultimate room~"
"Oh, thank you~" Jiang Futing raised his feet and left.
The two little nurses glanced at each other, and their faces turned even redder, well, what kind of fairy classmates are these, they are so handsome!
It wasn't until Jiang Futing walked out far away that one of the little nurses came back to his senses in a daze, well, it's really strange, why didn't anyone bring any gift boxes in their hands~
Jiang Futing successfully found the ward, pushed the door in, and a figure was lying in the snow-white futon.
He fixed his eyes, his eyes darkened, and sure enough, it was Ning Yuan.
Looking closely, his brows furrowed tightly, and at this moment, a puzzled voice came from behind him, "Who are you?" ”
When Jiang Futing turned around, he saw a middle-aged man, rolling up his sleeves and dripping water on his fingers. His face is somewhat similar to Ning Yuan, he looks relatively gentle and generous, and his temperament is also very gentle, his brows are slightly furrowed at the moment, and he is looking at Jiang Futing in confusion.
"Oh, Uncle Ning, I'm Jiang Futing, I'm Ning Yuan's classmate, I heard that something happened to him, come and take a look~" Jiang Futing came back to his senses and said apologetically.
"Oh, you're his classmate~" Ning Yuan's father hurriedly stepped forward to greet Jiang Futing, with a look of sudden realization.
Jiang Futing smiled, greeted Ning Yuan's father, and asked Ning Yuan about his situation.
Ning Yuan's father let out a long sigh, looked at Ning Yuan on the hospital bed with a worried face, and shook his head, "The doctor can't find out anything, only that he is tired and faint, and he can't say anything else." ”
Jiang Futing saw Ning Yuan's father frowning, and said after a moment's silence: "Uncle, can you trust me once?" ”
As soon as the words fell, Ning Yuan's father immediately looked at Jiang Futing, his eyes were complicated, shocked, and even more surprised, and his words were not good, "You... What do you mean? ”
"Uncle, in my opinion, Ning Yuan is not suffering from any illness, but has lost three souls and seven spirits~" Jiang Futing said.
Ning Yuan's father stood up suddenly, his eyes were obscure, and he stared at Jiang Futing tightly and said, "You can't talk nonsense, my son ...... "Okay!" How could you suddenly lose your soul?!
Ning Yuan's father stared at Jiang Futing with sharp eyes, looked the young man in front of him up and down, and swept it down, only to find that the young man was a famous brand up and down, and even wore the shoes on his feet, low-key and luxurious, even Ning Yuan's father didn't see any brand for a while~
Teenagers are not short of money, what do those words mean? Not for money, then for what? Ning Yuan's father's gaze fell on the young man in the house again, only to see that the young man's expression was faint, allowing him to look at it wantonly.
"You... Who are you? Ning Yuan's father's face was a little ugly.
Jiang Futing's expression was faint, his mouth moved, and a smile appeared, "Jiang Futing, uncle, I am really Ah Yuan's classmate~"
"Then how can you" say such a thing? The evil sect said crookedly, Ning Yuan's father couldn't help but clench his hands, he didn't believe it, no matter who it was.
"I'll order something else~" Jiang Futing said honestly.
Ning Yuan's father raised his eyebrows, and he heard Jiang Futing's newspaper-like mouth say a long list, "The simple thing is to measure words, break marriage, divination and fortune telling, and read feng shui ......"
As soon as these words came out, Ning Yuan's father was stunned, "Master~" A female figure rushed towards Jiang Futing.
"Master, please, save my son!" On the woman's snow-white face, in a pair of eyes, tears were falling down, and all the delicate makeup was spent, and she called out expectantly.
"Xiuhui, what are you doing here?" Ning Yuan's father was busy helping the woman, but was pushed away by the woman, his eyes glaring fiercely, "You don't have to worry about it, you are a ...... Woo, my Ah Yuan~"
"......" The woman's eyes were red from crying, and tears were falling down.
Soon, Jiang Futing put on a respectable appearance under the eyes of the two.
After all, under the attack of the woman's tears, Ning Yuan's father finally agreed.
Jiang Futing stepped forward to check on Ning Yuan, a touch of complexity flashed between his eyebrows, and said: "It is indeed the three souls and seven spirits that have an accident, Ning Yuan's situation is unstable, I am afraid that if it is delayed, there will be changes, I will immediately summon the soul now~"
When Ning Yuan's parents heard this, they sighed in their hearts and hurriedly agreed.
Jiang Futing invited the two of them outside the ward, and said with a serious expression: "Don't worry, I will do my best, Ning Yuan is also my classmate~"
The door closed, and Ning Yuan's father carefully opened the water bottle and carefully brought it to the woman's mouth.
On the faces of the two, the tiredness that could not be concealed, the expensive suits and beautiful dresses had long become wrinkled, like a wilted leaf, but the temperament of the two had not changed.
The woman's eyes were full of tears, and she was held in her arms by Ning Yuan's father and coaxed in a low voice.
Time passed little by little, the door creaked open, and the woman's tense nerves jumped up at once, and the man hugged her waist tightly.
"Master, how is my son?" The woman looked at Jiang Futing with tears in her eyes.
Jiang Futing's expression was a little complicated, he invited the two of them in, and in the puzzled eyes of the two, he said slowly: "I used the spiritualism just now, but I didn't recruit Ning Yuan's soul, if I guessed correctly, Ning Yuan's soul was either trapped by others, or trapped in one place, if it can't be recruited back within seven days, I'm afraid Ning Yuan will be in danger~"
When the woman heard this, her face turned pale, and the whole person trembled slightly, her eyes looked at Ning Yuan, who was sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed, and she couldn't help crying bitterly, "Ning Yuan, Ning Yuan~"
The man held the woman with his generous hand, and when he saw the woman's sad face, he stared at the young man in front of him, and somehow in his heart, he suddenly believed what the young man said.
His lips squirmed, "Please save my son, if you can, I apologize to you for my rude just now, and when Ning Yuan comes back, I will definitely ...... for you"
The man wanted to swear a poisonous oath to the sky, but was stopped by Jiang Futing, and he said with a faint expression: "You don't have to be like this, no matter who you meet today, I, Jiang, will not stand by, not to mention that Ning Yuan is still my classmate, don't worry, I will definitely find him~"
When Ning Yuan's parents heard this, they thanked them excitedly, but they were stopped by Jiang Futing and asked, "Has Ning Yuan been to any special places in the past few days?" Or is there something special about it? ”
When Ning Yuan's father heard this, he was stunned and looked at the woman beside him with a guilty expression.
For Ah Yuan, his only son, he felt guilty in his heart, and his busy work day and night had already occupied a lot of his time, where did he have the time to accompany his children?
This once small child has grown up secretly in a corner that he has not yet realized.
The woman shook his hand back and slowly shook her head at Jiang Futing, "No, Ah Yuan has been very well-behaved these days and has been staying at home~"
"Has he seen anyone?" Jiang Futing Road.
The woman was stunned, still shook her head, and said: "Ah Yuan, this kid, has been a lot of good people recently, and rarely goes out in the wild, and every day when he goes downstairs to eat, he rushes upstairs, and he can't stop screaming." ”
As she spoke, a look of guilt appeared on her face, she covered her mouth, and tears fell again.
The man on the side whispered, Jiang Futing frowned slightly when he heard this, "Then have you heard him mention anything?" ”
The woman who was silently crying in the man's arms, when she heard this, she sat up, looked at Jiang Futing with moist eyes and said: "Yes, I have heard him talk several times, saying that he is talking about games, and he wants to form a group to fight monsters, which sounds very powerful." ”
Jiang Futing frowned, and blurted out: "The game can be called "The Supreme Peak"? ”
The woman was stunned, and her expression suddenly became pleasantly surprised, "Yes, that's right, that's right, it's called this name~"
When Jiang Futing heard this, his face was indescribably solemn, and he pinched his eyebrows tiredly.
When Ning Yuan's parents saw Jiang Futing's appearance, they were immediately anxious, and couldn't help but say, "Master, is there a problem with this game?" ”
Jiang Futing looked at the woman's frightened gaze, and suddenly didn't want to nod his head.
"Master?"
Jiang Futing snorted and said softly: "Don't worry, with me, nothing will happen~"
"Thank you, Master~" The two thanked again.
Jiang Futing shook his head slowly, and said softly: "There are two things, one is where is Ning Yuan's mobile phone now?" Second, take me to Ningyuan's house to have a look~"
"Okay, good~" The man nodded hurriedly, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the woman's face was tired, he hurriedly helped the woman to stand up, and said with an apologetic face: "I'll send Ning Yuan's mother to rest first~"
"Okay~" Jiang Futing nodded, watching the two support each other and leave.
When the figures of the two disappeared, Jiang Futing returned to the bedside, Ning Yuan between the futons, his face was pale, his eyelashes were slightly curled, and his lips were tightly pursed, like a child with a temper, and like a sleeping beauty little prince, quiet and beautiful.
Jiang Futing looked at Ning Yuan on the bed and was slightly distracted, how could this be? Obviously, a few days ago, it was still alive and kicking, but who knew that a few days later, it would become like this?
Let's do it