"Is something wrong with Qiao Xiaoan?"

"Hmm. ◢ With *Dream ◢ Small *.lā"

Mu Jingxi didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, so he took the lead in pulling the car door and getting into the driver's seat.

Song Yunchi also followed in the passenger seat, he clenched his fists, and his handsome face could not hide his anger.

"Damn it!"

On the court, Li Qinghuan and Ye Hanchen were full of doubts about this sudden incident.

"What's going on?"

"Maybe Jingxi has an urgent mission."

Li Qinghuan was stunned, was he?

Looking at his anxious appearance, she didn't look like she was going on a mission......

At the scene of the explosion, thick smoke billowed and the fire should have been brought under control.

The scene has been cordoned off and a cordon has been raised.

The sound of the ambulance's horn was clearly striking in everyone's heart.

The driver and Xia Lin were covered in blood and insisted that the unconscious Qiao An get into the ambulance first.

The military people arrived at the same time as Mu Jingxi and saw Xia Lin covered in blood and the driver in the official residence.

Mu Jingxi's face sank, "What about Qiao An?" ”

Xia Lin gasped with difficulty, "Miss Qiao...... Already got into the ambulance. ”

Mu Jingxi patted him on the shoulder, "It's hard work." ”

"Major!"

Soldiers in military uniforms stepped forward and saluted.

Mu Jingxi calmly and calmly ordered, "Investigate immediately, there are still any remaining parties in Kyoto." Find out where they're hiding! ”

"Yes!"

Royal Hospital.

The door of the operating room opened, and the doctors and nurses pushed Joan out as soon as possible.

"Doctor, how's it going?" Mu Jingxi stepped forward quickly, his eyes falling on Qiao An's face.

Her skin was already fair, but now she was sickly pale, without a trace of blood.

"Major Mu, don't worry. Miss Qiao was not in life-threatening condition and suffered a mild concussion and multiple soft tissue contusions due to the airflow injuries sustained by the explosion. Recuperate for a while, and you'll be healed. ”

Mu Jingxi bowed his head gently, and his life was not in danger......

Fortunately.

Qiao An was sent to the ward, and Mu Jingxi went to visit the injured Xia Lin and the driver, and only after confirming that they were all okay did he return to Qiao An's hospital room.

In the huge ward, it was as silent as death, so quiet that you could hear a needle dropping.

Tick tock.

Bit by bit sound.

Song Yunchi, who returned to the CIA's operations department, called him.

"Jingxi, how is Qiao Xiao'an?"

"Not life-threatening, just a mild concussion."

Song Yunchi breathed a sigh of relief, and said seriously, "That group hasn't left yet." We must pay attention to this matter. This time, Qiao An was lucky enough to get back a life, probably because they didn't expect that Qiao An would leave the mansion suddenly, so the planning was not thorough. Next time, it won't be so lucky......"

"I understand."

It was he who was careless.

It was Joan who made such a mistake.

Song Yunchi sighed, "This matter can't be hidden, Your Excellency the President will know it soon." You think about how to deal with the aftermath. ”

As the words fell, he hung up the phone.

…………

The official residence of the Mu family.

After Ji came back, he noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

Sitting on the sofa, she smiled softly and called a maid, "Where has Jingxi gone?" ”

"I'm sorry Miss Ji, we don't know Sanshao's whereabouts."

"What about Miss Joe?" Ji leaned into playing with his unusually delicate fingers and asked with interest.

"Miss Joe...... Went out. ”

What does it mean to be out?

She's already back?

"Is Miss Joe back?"

"Yes." When the servant had finished speaking, he lowered his head.

The anger that rose in Ji Tianxin's chest almost burned her reason to the ground.