At this time, at the gate of the hospital, Han Zhuomei's hand grabbed the satchel tightly.

What to do?

The dead girl didn't agree to take Xiaolan out.

And except for the eldest son, no one in the family supports her.

She didn't dare to tell her mother-in-law and her husband.

But the situation in front of her made her anxious again.

Except for Xiaolan, who suffered before the age of six, she has grown up with fine clothes and food over the years.

In the substation, you can't eat a mouthful of food, and you don't have water to drink?

Thinking about it, Han Zhuomei's tears were about to flow out.

She turned her head to look at the hospital room, and hatred grew.

It's all to blame on that dead girl.

If it weren't for An Xiaotong's troubles, how could Xiaolan enter the game.

When she gave birth to her, she had a difficult birth, and when she heard the doctor ask Bao Da Bao Xiao, her husband said that Bao Xiao ......

At that time, she hated this dead girl who was fighting with her for life.

And later, with Xiaolan, the hatred was much better.

Simply, the dead girl was brought up by her mother-in-law, and she almost didn't care.

She thought that if there was no dead girl, none of these things would have happened today.

Sure enough, she was born to collect debts.

Her face was hideous, and she gritted her teeth.

Everyone around her walked around her.

I don't know if this is a patient who sneaked out of the psychiatric department.

At this time, a black car slowly drove towards her.

As he approached her, the car stopped, and the glass window in the back seat of the car was slowly rolled open.

A delicate face appeared in the car.

She smiled at Han Zhuomei and beckoned, "Aunt An, come over for a while......"

Han Zhuomei was stunned.

It's Lin Qinghuan.

A good friend who has a good relationship with his daughter Xiaolan.

She stepped forward, and Lin Qinghuan opened the car door, "Auntie, you must be worried about Xiaolan's affairs, right?" ”

"Yes, yes......" Han Zhuomei remembered the power of the Lin family, and said anxiously, "Qinghuan, can you help me, Xiaolan has been in for a day......"

As he spoke, he began to cry.

Lin Qinghuan hid a trace of impatience, and said softly, "Auntie, I came to you for this, don't cry, get in the car and talk......"

Han Zhuomei was overjoyed and got into the car.

Then the door was closed, and the black car slowly drove away from the square in front of the hospital, and then onto the road.

Soon it merged into the rolling traffic.

There was no wind, the air was somewhat hot and dry, and the deep blue night sky was starry.

In fact, it's time for a heavy rain in the imperial capital.

The first rays of dawn shine through the cracks in the curtains, and birds chirp merrily on the windowsills.

Gu Qiaoqiao woke up.

She's been weird lately.

I don't know why, but I'm always sensitive to the movement in the living room.

Although Qin Yize was already cautious.

However, the voice just now still woke her up.

Going out so early, is it running?

She lifted the corner of the curtain and saw him appear in the courtyard in a military uniform, with several figures dangling in the doorway.

Subsequently, Gu Qiaoqiao saw Lu Fei.

The Lu Fei who was thrown by Qin Yize into the third battalion of the Imperial Capital Military Region for training.

Since returning to the imperial capital, I have only seen him twice.

The jeep then quickly drove away from the compound.

The Qin family's old mansion once again returned to the tranquility of the early morning.

Gu Qiaoqiao lay back on the bed.

Ning Mei thought to himself, so early, let's go on a mission.

Is it related to human traffickers?

The case was confidential, and she didn't ask, so as not to embarrass Qin Yize.

I hope so!