Qiao Qingxian dreamed that Shen Fengli was covered in blood, he was lying on the ground, motionless, and no longer had any anger.

No matter how Qiao Qingxian called him, he never heard back again, and the big palms that had always been thick would never gently rub her hair again.

"Feng Li." Qiao Qingxian whispered the name out of his mouth, and then went behind him to find the position beside him.

But there was no figure of Shen Fengli there, and it was cold, showing that no one had ever been here at all.

Qiao Qingxian felt flustered for no reason, and the feeling of panic became deeper and deeper as time passed.

With trembling fingers, she dialed Shen Fengli's phone, but no one answered, only a mechanical female voice, repeating the same words over and over again.

"The phone you made is turned off."

Qiao Qingxian couldn't scruple anymore, she remembered what happened before, and hurriedly got out of bed and ran to Shen Fengli's study.

After rummaging inside for a long time, Qiao Qingxian didn't know what she was looking for, but she knew that there would definitely be clues, as long as she found it, she would be able to know Shen Fengli's current situation.

For a whole hour, Qiao Qingxian turned Shen Fengli's study upside down, but he still found nothing.

Just when Qiao Qingxian was in despair, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

In the upcoming study, this voice was unusually abrupt, and it was grabbed by Qiao Qingxian almost the moment it sounded.

What was displayed on the page was a text message, and Qiao Qingxian opened it with trembling fingers, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart deepened.

And when he saw the content of the text message clearly, Qiao Qingxian's heart was only left with the word "despair".

It's an MMS message with nothing on it, just a photo.

The most eye-catching thing is the black font on the top of the photo - the deed of life and death, and the name of Shen Fengli is signed on the bottom.

This font was very familiar to Qiao Qingxian, and she could be sure that this was Shen Fengli's handwriting, so there was no need to doubt it at all.

Suddenly, Qiao Qingxian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and there was only one emotion left in his body, which was cold.

She stood there stunned for a long time, too long to realize the passage of time.

It wasn't until the night slowly dispersed and the day fell that Qiao Qingxian slowly rolled his eyes.

In one night, Qiao Qingxian thought a lot, but he didn't seem to think about anything, and when the sun hit his body, it was like waking up from a big dream.

And at this time, Qiao Qingxian's mobile phone rang again, this time it was a text message, but there was only a simple sentence on it.

- Shen Fengli is now in my hands, if you want to save him, come to me.

So much so that Qiao Qingxian couldn't care about anything anymore, and the mobile phone was directly thrown to the ground by her, and she ran to Lin Chengfan's house next door in a panic.

The doorbell was ringing by Qiao Qingxian, she didn't even have a hat to put on, and the whole person was like a lonely boat wandering.

"Miss Joe? What's wrong with you? Lin Chengfan opened the door and saw Qiao Qingxian's figure, and a touch of surprise crossed his eyes.

Since he fell ill, Qiao Qingxian has always been extremely optimistic, and such an embarrassed appearance is simply unprecedented.

"Doctor Lin, am I dying?" As she spoke, tears instantly slid down Qiao Qingxian's eyes, making her look extremely pitiful, "I feel very uncomfortable now, I can't even smell any smell anymore." ”

When he said this, Qiao Qingxian's eyes were blank and he looked ahead.

She showed extreme panic and helplessness on her face, but there was only a piece of indifference left in her heart.

I don't know why, Qiao Qingxian couldn't rise any emotions at the moment, indifferent as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Lin Chengfan's brows furrowed slightly, "How could it be so fast?" Logically speaking, there is at least half a month left. ”

"I don't know, I don't know anything." Qiao Qingxian suddenly hugged his head as if he was in great pain, shaking wildly.

"Miss Qiao, don't worry, you come in first, I'll check it for you." Lin Chengfan tried his best to appease Qiao Qingxian's emotions.

If things are really as Qiao Qingxian said, her condition has deteriorated again, and then it means that her time is running out.

Thinking of this, when Lin Chengfan placed Qiao Qingxian in the living room of his home, he went directly into his medical medicine room to get the newly developed medicine.

The drug has just been developed, and no one knows what will happen before it has time to test it.

Lin Chengfan just thought that if Qiao Qingxian's condition was really to the extent that there was no way to change it, then Sima should be a live horse doctor and take a gamble.

And he didn't know that at the same time, Qiao Qingxian had sneaked into his study.

Qiao Qingxian is a person who thinks according to inertia, and now people like to hide valuable things in the study, and only Shen Fengli and Lin Chengfan know about her illness.

If you can't find it in your own home, then the biggest possibility is that Shen Fengli handed over the things to Lin Chengfan to hide.

Qiao Qingxian didn't know why his thoughts were so clear at this moment, so clear that it was terrifying.

In the end, Qiao Qingxian found Shen Fengli's life and death in Lin Chengfan's study.

Those places that were mosaic in the photo were clearly imprinted in Qiao Qingxian's eyes at this moment.

And at this moment, Qiao Qingxian couldn't tell what kind of emotions he was.

Rough? Or how? It's all intelligible.

On the other side, Lin Chengfan, who took out the medicine, didn't see Qiao Qingxian in the living room, and his heart was suddenly covered by uneasiness.

He went upstairs directly and went to the study, and sure enough, he found Qiao Qingxian's figure there.

"Miss Qiao, what are you?" Lin Chengfan asked tentatively.

His study was in chaos at the moment, all kinds of things were scattered in a mess, and the paper was spread all over the floor, like a thief.

After Qiao Qingxian heard Lin Chengfan's voice, her eyes rolled slightly, she turned her head and smiled miserably at Lin Chengfan, "I know everything." ”

The agreement that had been held in his hand was held high by Qiao Qingxian.

"Shen Fengli signed a life and death agreement in order to save me, but why? Do you have my consent? Did I allow it? How can you be so self-conscious?! Qiao Qingxian questioned loudly, and the agreement was violently clumped by her and thrown on Lin Chengfan's body.

She actually knew in her heart that she couldn't complain about Lin Chengfan about this matter, but she still couldn't help but be angry. The worry about Shen Fengli in his heart also became deeper and deeper.