Chapter 172: It doesn't matter
"Ready? Ready, I'll take you to the operating room," the woman pushed the door again and entered the basement after Liang Ze finished smoking a cigarette. At this time, the basement was filled with a strong smell of tobacco, and even if she was used to the smell of smoke, the woman still felt uncomfortable choking on her throat.
Because of the smoke, Liang Ze's eyes were still a little confused, but his thinking was clear, he knew that he had no way out, even if he didn't do anything, he couldn't change his current situation. If that's the case, then just fight for yourself, even if this is the game that Moxi set for herself, she will definitely be able to use them to eliminate Moxi, and then she just needs to push everything to Moxi, and the woman from Xinyue can't help even if she wants to.
"Okay, I promise to cooperate with you, but there is one thing," Liang Ze pursed his lips and sneered, "You won't make me ugly, right?"
"Do you still want to be a star?" The woman asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Celebrities don't have to," Liang Ze slowly stood up and walked in front of the woman, raised his head and stared at the cigarette, "I just want to be at least a little more handsome than now, how can I say that I will have to live with this face in the future, you say,"
"When you get to the operating room in a while, you can talk to the plastic surgeon yourself, I can't take care of it," the woman just snorted coldly and turned around to take Liang Ze to the operating room, "I'm only responsible for doing the tasks assigned by the boss,"
"Boss?" Liang Ze was very sensitive to this time, and suddenly followed the woman's footsteps, "Who is your boss?" ”
"You'll see it when you change your face," the woman said, but she didn't stop, and walked out of the basement on her own.
Liang Ze thought that sooner or later he would be able to figure out everything here, and at this time, he could only obediently follow the woman to change his appearance.
Soon Liang Ze was taken to another basement, but this basement was completely different from Liang Ze's. The entire room was painted white, and incandescent lamps were installed all around, making it feel a little dazzling. The room is surrounded by waist-high metal tables filled with tools and instruments that look more like a laboratory. However, there is an operating table in the middle of the room, and there is a shadowless lamp on the operating table, which indicates that this basement is an out-and-out surgical room.
When Liang Ze was still looking at the basement, a man wearing a surgical uniform, a hat and a mask, and gloves on his hands spoke impatiently, "Look, why don't you take off your clothes and change into a set of medical gowns that you wore during surgery?" ”
Liang Ze didn't speak, looked around, and saw a set of clothes neatly folded on the table in the leftmost corner of the room, obviously for him to change. Liang Ze walked over slowly, unfolded the dress, and changed it after repeatedly confirming that there was no problem.
And the woman quietly left when Liang Ze was changing clothes, and returned to the monitoring room again to sit down. Because Sun Hao left, the monitoring room could only be watched by himself for a while. The woman watched through the surveillance video in the monitoring room as Liang Ze lay down on the operating table according to the doctor's request after changing his clothes, and the doctor also began to transform Liang Ze's face.
The woman who watched the whole process of the operation lit another cigarette, smoked it slowly, and muttered to herself, "Liang Ze, there is something more fun waiting for you next,"
On the other side of the police force, Xue Mufeng saw the blood spilling from Xin Yue's fingers, and immediately stepped forward to support Cong Xinyue, and when he held it, he could clearly feel that Cong Xinyue's whole body was trembling slightly, "Cong Xinyue, I'll take you to the hospital,"
Cong Xinyue just shook her head and slowly raised a finger to the bathroom.
Xue Mufeng could only help Cong Xinyue to go to the bathroom first, and at this time, he couldn't care about any men and women, Xue Mufeng accompanied Cong Xinyue to the edge of the washstand, and watched Cong Xinyue put down the hand that had been stained red with blood.
"What's wrong with you?" Xue Mufeng frowned, watching Cong Xinyue turn on the faucet to flush the bloody hand and rinse his mouth clean, but Xue Mufeng could still feel Cong Xinyue's body trembling from time to time.
From Xin Yue, she held the washbasin for a long time, and felt the throbbing pain in her body slowly relieve before she raised her head and spoke, "It's okay,"
"It's okay, you're coughing up blood, I think it's better for you to go to the hospital for a check-up," Xue Mufeng didn't expect that Cong Xinyue would be able to hold on and say that it was okay.
"I said it's okay, it's okay, I'll ask Brother Luo Chen to bring me some medicine when I go back," Cong Xinyue tried to stand up straight, got rid of Xue Mufeng's hand holding her, glanced back at Xue Mufeng, and prepared to go back to the conference room by herself.
Xue Mufeng felt incredible, how could this woman care so much about her body and be so stubborn. Seeing Xin Yue's footsteps floating and slowly moving to the conference room step by step, Xue Mufeng felt a little distressed in his heart.
"You better go back and rest today, Moxi and Zhu Yi's case, don't be in a hurry, don't burn your body for the case," Xue Mufeng chased Cong Xinyue into the conference room, and saw that Cong Xinyue was already sitting there ready to continue studying Zhu Yi's case.
"It's not important," Xin Yue only softly spat out three words.
"What, it doesn't matter?" Xue Mufeng looked at Cong Xinyue sitting alone in the conference room, and the whole person was curled up in the wide chair. Obviously he is already so weak, but his eyes are staring at the information very seriously. From Xin Yue like this, Xue Mufeng saw it in his eyes, and he didn't know why the word loneliness popped up in his mind.
"It's nothing," Cong Xinyue didn't want to say anything more. The people who should care about her the most in this world have left her in this way, and Xin Yue only feels that her heart is dead and cold.
Looking at Cong Xinyue like this, Xue Mufeng didn't know what to say at all. An expert who seemed to him to be indifferent and arrogant was now showing himself in front of him with such a weak and lonely appearance, Xue Mufeng was more pity for this lonely woman in addition to sighing at the impermanence of the world.
Xue Mufeng knew that Cong Xinyue didn't want to say anything more, so he could only leave the conference room first, walked back to the office and saw Qin Fei sitting at the desk waiting for him, so he stepped forward quickly, "Qin Fei, you still go to accompany Cong Xinyue now, if she still coughs up blood, you have to tell me immediately, no matter what, let her go to the hospital, understand?" ”
"Okay," Qin Fei didn't expect that Xin Yue would stay in the police force like that.
As soon as Qin Fei stood up and was about to go to the conference room, he saw Lin Luochen, Xinyue's cousin, coming back, and it seemed that he was also in a hurry.
Before Xue Mufeng could speak, Lin Luochen spoke first, "What about Yueyue?" How is she? ”
"I'm still looking at the information in the conference room," Xue Mufeng glanced back at the conference room, still hesitating to tell Lin Luochen about coughing up blood from Xin Yue just now.