Chapter 179: His Phone

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In the video, Xuan Ye's cold eyes are cold, his perfect and elegant silhouette is like a ghostly workmanship, and his eyebrows are full of innate imperial domineering, which is worthy of being the first godfather of the mafia.

Ji Yicheng's slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, and the cold killing sound was like ice beads, which could shatter the air alive.

"Boss Ye, help me find out, who did it!"

The mafia is one of the two major terrorist organizations in the world, and the intelligence network is many times more powerful than the international intelligence bureau, so it can be said that as long as the mafia wants to know, it will not be a secret that cannot be found.

Xuan Ye lowered his jaw a little, "Okay." ”

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At about eight o'clock in the evening, in the VIP ward of the city hospital in City A.

The family of three had already eaten dinner, and Jing Tingge ordered and packed it from the restaurant next to the hospital.

In the afternoon, the results of the heart examination came out, Jing's mother's last heart surgery was very successful, and there were no sequelae, but it was still necessary to pay more attention to rest and maintain a good mood.

As soon as Jing's mother heard it, since there was no problem, she would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and this news directly invited the dean again, and it was strongly recommended to be hospitalized for a few more days, after all, she still had a seizure this time, and she could also give Jing's mother a full body examination.

Jing's father and Jing's mother were relatively speechless again, Jing Tingge pulled her small mouth and secretly slandered, a certain bastard's face is really big!

……

"Pour Song, you go home, I'm here to accompany your mother tonight." Jing's father said that because Jing Tingge insisted on accompanying the bed in the ward.

Jing's mother also nodded,

"Yes, just let your dad stay here with me, you hurry home to sleep and rest, look at your dark circles, I don't know and think I'm my stepmother abusing you!"

Jing Qinge was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that she was arguing with Ji Yicheng like this last night.

She says she doesn't want to be Snow White, he's a vicious stepmother.

"Okay." Jing Tingge smiled sweetly and kissed Jing's mother on the cheek, "Then I'll say hello to the two adults, don't be disgusted as an 800-watt light bulb here." ”

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Jing Tingge took a taxi home, went upstairs to his room to take a shower, and then went to bed and went to sleep.

She was really sleepy, she didn't sleep for five hours in the past two days, and she took a nap when she sat there in the hospital in the afternoon.

Jing Tingge was wrapped in a thin blanket, and the crystal round lamp at the head of the bed turned into a light orange warm light, rolled around in the quilt, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Until more than three o'clock in the morning, Jing Tingge was sleeping soundly, when suddenly a happy mobile phone rang.

Jing Tingge thought he was still dreaming, and rolled around again with his head covered, but found that it was not the mobile phone ringing in the dream, but a real call.

The caller was very persistent, and seemed to know what kind of virtue Jing Tingge was to sleep at night, so he continued to call without answering.

Jing Tingge is about to be noisy to death, there are always people calling in the middle of the night recently, last time she answered Ji Yicheng's call by mistake, didn't she sleep at night?

All of a sudden, she kicked the thin blanket with her unladylike feet, stretched out her arm, and picked up the mobile phone at the bedside.

"In the middle of the night, it's endless......" Jing Qingge's eyes didn't open, just opened a slit and hung it up again, the long eyelashes fell on the eyes, and the confused voice still carried the anger of being woken up.

But in the ears of the man on the other end of the phone, it was like a sleepy kitten, and he lost his temper coquettishly, soft and glutinous, and cute to death.