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Lin Mo waited until the hospital to find that Qingqing didn't come with him, and blamed him for being too flustered before.

Qin Jun asked him to send someone over first.

He knew that the one who stayed behind would definitely have to deal with something.

Take the person to the hospital.

The nurse asked some basic information, as if she suddenly recognized who he was. There was a slight pause in her tone for a second or two, and her good work ethic allowed her to resume her previous conversation. Until now, the person next to me knows.

It was Chi Ying who was sent in to the rescue.

Lin Mo and the staff on the side were waiting outside, and someone handed a tissue over and asked him to wipe the blood on his hands. I hadn't paid so much attention before, but now I looked down and found that there were some blood stains on my palms.

It's not much, but it's quite shocking.

Fortunately, when Qin Jun and the others arrived, Chi Ying had already been transferred to the general ward.

It's not a big deal, but the wound looks a little big, and it has been stitched up several times, and the anesthetic hasn't passed at this time, and the person hasn't woken up.

Lin Mo looked at Qin Jun who came in a hurry and looked at it in surprise. "What! Have you been robbed on your way here? Lin Mo's body was dirty, and the clothes in front of his chest were torn.

On the other hand, Qingqing is clean.

Qin Jun didn't have time to explain too much to him. "You tell me how about Chi Ying first." When I heard the news that she was fine, I finally let go of it slowly, so it would be good.

Qin Jun turned around and left, and walked forward to walk out of the corridor for the realization of several people.

Qingqing stood outside the door and looked into the room.

"No, what's the situation with you! What happened to Qin Jun? A flat tire won't make you look like this. ”

Qingqing didn't know how to explain it.

Everything she had experienced before was like being forced to make a cameo appearance in a movie, and she was still sitting in the car. Just watched Qin Jun and those people through the car window.

The man at the head is not inferior to Qin Jun's appearance, but his means are not too powerful than Qin Jun's.

Until Sang Zi beside him screamed and was taken away by a group of burly bodyguards in suits and leather shoes.

Qingqing couldn't stop it.

Qin Jun also took a few punches.

Holding his stomach and bending over with a painful expression, the moment Qingqing pushed the door, he heard him call the man.

"Han Yichen, you can't slap me in the face, Lao Tzu still has to shoot."

Scenes that used to be only visible on TV and in movie theaters are now happening in front of our eyes. Until those people left with Sang Zi without nostalgia and without a single ride.

After returning to his senses, Qingqing immediately ran to Qin Jun and helped the person up.

"Who are those people! It's fierce. ”

"Fierce?" Han Yichen was already gentle with him.

"Sang Zi was taken away by them, what should we do now! It shouldn't be to save Sangzi! That made her leave Chi Ying in vain. "I knew that when I was fighting just now, she should have punched a few more punches to relieve her anger.

Save Sangzi?

Although he still prefers Ji Muyi to be a little human, he won't do things too much. But...... This time it has something to do with Chi Ying, and even he can't grasp the young master's temper.

"Now what we should be thinking about is that Sang Zi will still be able to catch his breath when he is sent back."

Qingqing was quite ignorant at the time, and she didn't understand the meaning of Qin Jun's words.

Afterward...... She understood.

Knowing that there was nothing wrong with Chi Ying, Qin Jun turned around and left the scene and walked to a quiet place and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Once no one answers, the next one is connected to the next one, and there is a kind of situation where if you don't answer my phone, I will call until you answer.

Outside the brightly lit villa area, there were many people watching, and huge human-shaped sacks were thrown on the cold floor.

Han Yichen stood beside the sack, raised his foot and kicked it a few times, and there was a muffled snort from inside.