Mr. Qi frowned, and immediately leaned down and leaned over to take a closer look.

But just when he wanted to see more clearly, his vision suddenly became blurry.

It was like a blow to my head, and I was groggy.

Consciousness seemed to be becoming more and more blurred, Qi Muchen realized that something was wrong, and reached out to get the phone.

But when the hand was stretched out, the whole person's eyes went dark, and he fell backwards with a "thump".

In the pantry next to the president's office, several female employees are making tea and talking.

Suddenly, they heard a loud bang coming from the office.

The female employees were startled and poked their heads out to the door of the president's office to take a look.

"Mr. Qi, is this angry again? The phone has thrown him to the ground? ”

"Oh, that's not right. That's Mr. Qi fainted! ”

"Antesuke! Antesuke! Oh no! ”

——

Ten minutes later, an ambulance from Chenkang Hospital lifted Mr. Qi directly from the Qi building onto a stretcher.

Antezhu was so anxious that he had no master, and followed Owen Xiang into the ambulance.

The ambulance was fully equipped, and Ou Wenxiang reached out and rolled Mr. Qi's eyelids, his brows furrowed.

After examining Mr. Qi's head with an instrument, Owen Xiang's expression became extremely solemn.

"It's a legacy from the last car accident. The blood clot in his brain hadn't been cleaned up yet. It affected his cranial nerves. ”

"Don't worry, don't inform Mr. Qi's parents about this matter first. Also, you must not reveal anything to the media. ”

There are too many things going on in the Qi family now, and the Qi Hai couple can't be stimulated a little more. Besides, it is Mr. Qi who has an accident now.

The backbone of the entire Qi clan, now in this kind of stormy time, if he has an accident, he will reveal it again.

The Qi clan will definitely be attacked by some small people with unpopular means.

——

At this time, Mr. Qi felt that his body was fluttering in the air.

It took a long time for him to come to his senses.

He narrowed his eyes, and his heart jumped.

Did you have an accident and die? His soul flew out of his body?

No, what if he dies, what about the little thing?

Mr. Qi had never been so flustered, and subconsciously looked around.

only to find that his body was actually a phantom.

I was on the street of the imperial capital, it was already late at night, and there were few pedestrians on the road.

A van pulled up in front of it, and several masked men in black stepped out of the car.

They cautiously looked around, then whispered.

"This is the woman Mr. Locke is looking for."

"Yes, it's a clue given by Li Man, it should be right."

Hearing the names of Mr. Locke and Li Man, Mr. Qi's heart suddenly raced.

He slowly followed behind them, and after following for a long time, he realized that they really couldn't see him.

He followed step by step very nervously, until he was in a suburban studio.

At this time, there was no one in the studio, and there was a dim light coming from inside.

Although Mr. Qi is floating, he feels that his feet are already paralyzed.

As if knowing what was going to happen, he almost screamed in horror.

"Little thing!"

Now Su Xiaoya is doing martial arts exercises, she hangs on Weiya, doing the same action over and over again.

Finally a little tired, she kept hanging upside down and yawned very cutely. Just as I was about to jump.

Suddenly, the door of the studio was violently kicked open, and several people in black jumped out, and one of them jumped up with agility and directly cut the major artery in her neck with the knife in his hand.