Whether it was a painting or a sketchbook, everything was wrapped in white silk cloth, and no one knew what this thing itself looked like until Qin Mu and the others had completely taken them out.

The first thing Qin Mu looked at was the paintings that had been dispersed.

There were about three or four of them, and as soon as I opened the wrapped silk cloth, the first one that caught my eye was an old man with glasses lying on a hospital bed, which was drawn in the style of a comic, and the perspective was from above the old man, and the first thing I saw was the old man's frowning brow.

Most of his body had tubes inserted, and blue tendons and blood vessels could be seen in his pale skin, and he was extremely old, looking like he could disappear at any moment.

Around him were some potion bottles for hanging needles and various sophisticated instruments, the numbers displayed on the instruments were no longer clear, and the picture highlighted the old man and the black shadow standing next to the old man.

This shadow only occupies a small corner of the whole picture, but the shadow refracted from the black thing occupies a large part of the whole picture.

Qin Mu glanced at it, frowned, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, and he muttered, "This isn't Xue Han, right?" ”

"Shall I see?" Jingqiu hurriedly put down the sketchbook in his hand, snatched the painting in Qin Mu's hand, and was stunned, the tears in his eyes came out: "This...... Yes......"

"Is this a snow chill?" Qin Muleng paused for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Xue Han is so old?" ”

Jingqiu was unmoved, as if she hadn't heard Qin Mu's words at all.

Instead, the monk said to Qin Mu with a speechless face: "People are so old in Jingqiu, and Xuehan's age is naturally not small. ”

"I just think that rich people shouldn't all be well maintained, right?" Qin Mu couldn't help but mutter, and then took out the other paintings from the silk cloth.

"He wasn't like this before, but since he got sick, he has become ......," Jingqiu said to herself, but stopped halfway through speaking, hurriedly grabbed the other paintings in Qin Mu's hand, and then spread them all on the ground.

When all the paintings were taken out, Qin Mu felt that it seemed to be a cartoon.

If there is any creative career in the world that is more tiring than writing novels, it must be a cartoonist, because not only do you have to make up plots, but you also have to draw comics.

When these paintings were placed on the ground, Qin Mu couldn't tell the order at all, but he could probably have an understanding in his heart.

At first, I didn't know if it was in the middle or at the beginning, but there was one pair, it was Xue Han who fell directly to the ground, his head was cut off, the middle part of the head was empty, the ground was full of blood and white brains, a black shadow stood on the side, the whole body was shrouded in black, nothing could be seen clearly, but the only thing that could be seen clearly was his smile.

The smile was placed directly on top of a black patch, as if only the man's mouth could be seen on the painting.

"What's the situation?" Qin Mu watched it for a long time, was stunned for a long time, and only heard him say: "Could this be the future of Xue Han?" ”

"Shut up!" Jingqiu looked at the picture with a look of disbelief: "Impossible...... Impossible...... How could it be ......"

As she said this, Jingqiu struggled to get up from the ground and ran out in the direction of the door.

Maybe it was because she was too impatient, or maybe the floor in this place was too smooth, Jingqiu struggled a few times, but didn't stand up smoothly, but almost fell to the ground because of the high heels on her feet.

Jingqiu didn't stop doing anything, directly kicked off the high heels on her feet, and rushed out of the door in a hurry.

Qin Mu picked up the remaining sketchbook on the ground, took the monk, and ran in the direction of Jingqiu together, and the monk didn't forget to carry the high heels that Jingqiu had dropped in his hand while running.

Jingqiu is so impatient, so anxious, naturally he plans to go to the hospital, if Xue Han's paintings are all true, then it is very likely that Xue Han already knows all the Yiqiē, but he put all the paintings about himself in the safe, probably because he is afraid that Jingqiu will worry.

Qin Mu and the monk followed, Jingqiu was already in a state of concern and chaos, she couldn't even run, and after she even took off her shoes, she ran over like this, before she arrived at the hospital, it is estimated that Xue Han has been poisoned by others, Xue Han is an important part of catching Terra, if this person dies, it will be troublesome.

Obviously, Terra is determined to get the snow cold.

The car accident didn't kill Xue Han last time, but this time, he will definitely strike again, and with Xue Han's current state, it is too easy to kill him.

Qin Mu and the monk quickly caught up with Jingqiu's footsteps, Jingqiu ran out in a hurry, in the process of running, he stumbled without shoes, and when he just walked out of the villa gate, he fell directly to the ground because of tripping.

Her foot seemed to have broken down, and she fell hard during the wrestling, and a large piece of skin was wiped off the ankle part, and she couldn't get up from the ground again no matter how much she struggled. seemed to have decided that he couldn't save Xue Han, and Jingqiu lay on the ground and cried.

"Cry what cry!" Qin Mu, who arrived later, yelled directly at Jingqiu, this sound was particularly prickly in the empty villa area, Jingqiu shook his eyes and stopped crying, Qin Mu snatched the high heels from the monk's hand and glanced at the monk.

With Jing Qiu's surprised expression, the monk directly carried Jing Qiu on his shoulder.

Qin Mu grabbed the sketchbook and high heels and closed the door of the villa heavily, when they came out, they didn't even lock the basement, but with the pattern of the twists and turns in the villa, it is estimated that ordinary thieves are still rare to get out of it.

The most important thing now is the snow cold, that is, other things have been stolen, and nothing else.

Monk Qin Mutong rushed out of the villa area quickly, and with the help of the security guard at the door, he got a taxi, ran several red lights, and finally stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

The hospital where Xue Han lives is the best hospital in the entire XA City, this hospital is not known to be magnificent, compared to the one in Ningcheng, the building of the entire hospital is tall and beautiful, and even the glass outside is meticulously wiped and dusty.

However, at this time, there was no time to see how beautiful this hospital was, the monk carried Jingqiu on his shoulder, and Jingqiu commanded the monk to rampage through the crowd, and Qin Mu followed.

Xuehan's ward is on the top floor of the inpatient department, which is a small room of **, which belongs to the special ward, and there are only a few such good wards in the entire hospital.

There are many people in the hospital, there are many elevators, but you can wait for the elevator, go in, there are not many really people, a total of twelve elevators, all the elevators are overcrowded as soon as they are opened, the medical skills of this hospital are famous all over the country, there are many patients who come to consult every day, and each elevator is crowded to make people almost suffocated.

The monk rushed to the stairs directly with Jingqiu on his shoulder, while Qin Mu hurriedly followed.

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