Chapter 1092: Qingtian is dead

After dealing with it, Yan Qingruo didn't dare to delay for a moment.

Yan Qingruo trotted all the way to Qingtian's ward, and what she saw was that she was lying on the bed covered in blood, leaning on the oxygen tube, breathing hard.

"Sunny day!" Yan Qingruo exclaimed, threw away the leather bag in her hand directly, and stepped forward to hold Qingtian's hand.

"How can this be? Did Murong Bo still find you? Yan Qingruo watched the slender girl in the past become so dying now, her heart was full of indescribable taste, her nose was sour, and her eyes were a little red.

As if hearing the movement, Qingtian slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yan Qingruo's appearance of being about to cry, pulled the corners of his mouth with great effort, and said with a smile: "It's me who was discovered by Murong Bo, it's me who is not good." ”

As soon as the last note fell, Qingtian began to cough violently, and her body was so weak that even speaking began to become laborious.

"What nonsense, you should lie down and rest. I'm going to call a doctor for you, why don't you even have a doctor here. Yan Qingruo looked at the sunny sky on the hospital bed with distressed eyes, her eyes were slightly red, and she snorted and prepared to run out.

Qingtian stretched out his hand and grabbed her, shaking his head vigorously at her, coughing louder and louder, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Yan Qingruo was afraid that her actions would involve Qingtian's injury, so she suddenly froze in place as if she was petrified, and she didn't dare to move.

"Why do you think there are no doctors here? I know my own body, it's too late. It's too late. Qingtian seemed to be a little helpless and unwilling, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more bitter.

Yan Qingruo bit her lower lip, sat back on the edge of the bed with those red eyes, quietly held Qingtian's hand, and said tremblingly, "I don't allow you to talk nonsense." Murong Bo hasn't been brought to justice yet, you definitely can't go first, understand? ”

Qingtian, who was lying on the bed, snorted, frowned a little painfully, and was so frightened that Yan Qingruo quickly let go of her hand.

Qingtian's body was blue and purple, and there were many bloody wounds, Yan Qingruo was afraid that if she was not careful, she would aggravate Qingtian's pain.

"I'm afraid I won't see the day when Murong Bo will be brought to justice. Yan Qingruo, you must help me see that day, can you know? Be sure to get him where he's supposed to be. On a sunny day, his face became more and more pale, like a blank piece of paper, and he was very haggard.

Yan Qingruo had a faint bad premonition in her heart, and her eyes looked at Qingtian without blinking.

Qingtian turned over with some effort, took out a voice recorder from his blood-stained clothes with his hand, and handed it to Yan Qingruo with trembling hands.

"It's ...... Voice recorder? What's in there? Yan Qingruo took the recorder, the blood stains on it were a little hot, and she frowned.

If you guessed correctly, Qingtian was assassinated this time because of this recorder.

Qingtian took a deep breath and slowly spit it out, which made him feel better, and said slowly: "I have always carried this recorder with me." There was a conversation between me and Murong Bo. And ......"

As if remembering some bad memories, Qingtian's face suddenly turned pale without the slightest blood, and he seemed to be more and more unable to breathe in one breath.

"Ahem...... There are also the cries of my sisters before they died. I guess it will help you. I've kept it for so long, I'll have to hand it over to you for safekeeping. Qingtian pulled out a smile very hard, making his face not look so haggard.

"Useful, these things are useful. Thank you for keeping it so attentive. The bad premonition in Yan Qingruo's heart became stronger and stronger, and she looked at Qingtian without blinking, and a bitterness felt in her heart.

"My life was originally snatched from Murong Bo's hands, my sisters are waiting for me, Yan Qingruo, don't let me down." Qingtian slowly closed his eyes, recalling this life in his mind, he seemed to be extraordinarily lucky, at least he lived for so many more days and kept this recorder.

This is the time stolen from Hades, and it's worth it.

The beating curve on the screen became flatter and flatter, and finally turned into a straight line, and the doctors and nurses rushed in at once, pushing Yan Qingruo outside.

On a sunny day, the girl who smiled like the sun finally quietly left this world on a sunny afternoon.

"Don't worry, what you haven't done, I will bring your enthusiasm to bring Murong Bo to justice. Sunny day, go well. Yan Qingruo leaned against the wall of the hospital in a daze, holding the recorder tightly in her hand, and suddenly laughed stupidly.

This girl is gone after all.

And the culprit who killed her is still at large in this world, this is not fair, Murong Bo should be punished as he deserves, he must not live like this.

Yan Qingruo gritted her teeth, glanced at the ward again, held the recorder and turned to leave.

She's going to make that person pay. A sunny day would never have been sacrificed in vain.

Yan Qingruo's eyes were unusually firm. She put the recorder in her jacket pocket, got into the car, and drove quickly in the direction of the police station.

"Murong Bo! You'll pay for what you do. Yan Qingruo gritted her teeth tightly, her eyes stared ahead like a fire, and as soon as she stepped on the accelerator, the car flew out at top speed, overtaking several cars in a row.

"Hey, how to drive! Don't want to die? The owner of the car who was overtaken put his head out of the window in anger and shouted angrily.

Yan Qingruo still cared about them, and when she stepped on the accelerator, only a gray smoke remained.

Slowly, Yan Qingruo noticed that something was not quite right. He had obviously driven the car very fast, but he followed closely behind three cars, and he didn't fall a meter.

Years of experience told Yan Qingruo that she was being targeted.

It must have been in the hospital, then there was a problem, Murong Bo's people knew that the recorder was on their bodies at the moment, and they were ready to attack themselves in order to get the recorder.

Yan Qingruo's heart that was blinded by anger finally slowly sobered up again, she took a long breath, making her mood as stable as possible, and then slowly analyzed the current situation.

"It's just too impulsive. With this recorder alone, he couldn't hurt Murong Bo at all. Murong Bo can completely say that this is a forgery, as long as he buys people through, a voice recorder is not any evidence at all. Yan Qingruo realized that she was too impulsive, how could she grab a pen and run to the police station?

It's good now, if Murong Bo's people find out and target him, trouble will really come.

Before Yan Qingruo could continue to think about it, the car that had been following her seemed to be impatient, and she wanted to overtake her, but she was about to stop her.

If Yan Qingruo drove the car to a place with fewer people, she was afraid that the movement would be too big to attract more Murong Bo's people, and then she would really be unable to fly.

Sure enough, as soon as there were fewer people around, the group of people under Murong Bo's hands couldn't hold it back. One of their cars accelerated, and the other braked, blocking Yan Qingruo's way.

"Damn, it was done so quickly." Yan Qingruo bit her lower lip tightly, her hand gripped the steering wheel hard, and punched it.

Soon, someone from the other party's car walked down. All of them had tattoos on their bodies, cigarettes in their mouths, and they came over with big wooden sticks.

Let's visualize a dozen people. If Yan Qing fights hard, she still can't escape. She was now like meat on a chopping board ready to be slaughtered.

The leader walked to the front of Yan Qingruo's car, he seemed to be very confident, knocked on Yan Qingruo's window without hurrying, and said lazily: "Let's get out of the car quickly when we are here, Miss Yan Qingruo doesn't want us to smash your car, right?" ”

Yan Qingruo, who was sitting in the car, trembled, and her goosebumps fell to the ground from this man's disgust.

"All we wanted was the voice recorder. Yan Qing, if you obediently hand over the things, our brothers will not touch a single hair of you. But if you don't cooperate, don't blame us for making you lose arms and legs. The man looked at Yan Qingruo with a wicked smile on his face through the car window.

As the last words fell, the man in the lead punched the car, which was an obvious threat.

Yan Qingruo swallowed her saliva, looked at the front of her car with a distressed face, and began to roar in her heart: "This car has just been maintained!" Do you pay for smashing it! ”

Obviously, this time is not suitable for talking about this topic, the face of the eldest brother outside the car is getting more and more ugly, Yan Qingruo pinched his explosive point and opened the car door, and got out of the car slowly.

In any case, if you can delay it for a while, you will have more hope.

"Miss Yan Qingruo is really a big shelf, so long to get out of the car? A little later, my brother's stick will be out of control. At that time, if Miss Yan Qingruo is injured somewhere, missing arms and legs, it will not be good. Big Brother took the cigarette from his mouth, exhaled a long breath, and looked at Yan Qingruo with slanted eyes.

"Boss, let's get down to business. When the time comes, the one above is in a hurry, and he will definitely ......" Before the younger brother finished speaking, he was glared at by the leading brother, and he was so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth.

Big Brother glanced at him and said, "When do I need you to teach me how to do things?" Are you the boss or am I the boss? It's the other way around. ”

The man was immediately so frightened that he retreated into the crowd, and did not dare to make a sound.

"Yan Qingruo is still comfortable watching this play? It's time for us to get down to business. What about voice recorders? Hurry up and take it out, everyone is on a good business, isn't it? Confirming that no one was rambling anymore, Big Brother turned his head to Yan Qingruo again, exhaled a cigarette and said.

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