Chapter 138: Night Visit to Union Hospital

In the night, Union Hospital, a 7-storey building with inpatient department, is brightly lit, but it still can't dispel its own coldness.

Just after eleven o'clock, the doctors and nurses on the night shift, checking one ward by one, whispered advice, and then intimately turned off the lights in the ward.

Soon, the lights dimmed one after another, and only the lights of the two or three VIP wards on the sixth floor were still eye-catching.

In the parking lot of the hospital's inpatient department, a supercar has just turned off, the door is pushed open, and the slender heels hit the ground.

The sensor lights lit up in rows, and then went out in rows with the sound of footsteps fading away.

The woman with the black hat, a little thin, carrying a thermos bucket, disappeared at the end of the parking lot.

In the quiet parking lot, someone slowly stepped on the shared bicycle under his feet and turned out from behind a row of densely parked cars.

She ...... Who is it? ”

Avoiding the camera in the parking lot and the position that the dashcam might capture, the girl who parked her bicycle and wrapped herself tightly jumped to the elevator entrance on the basement floor silently.

Looking at the red indicator light, the numbers shifted, and finally stopped at the 6th floor.

"VIP Ward ......"

The girl frowned slightly, stood there and thought for a moment, then turned and walked to the stairs, shook her neck slightly, and did a simple warm-up.

Then, the slender figure wrapped in a black down jacket disappeared into the dark corner of the staircase in an instant at an extremely fast speed.

Silently, without even alarming the sensor lights.

On the sixth floor of the inpatient department, in the innermost VIP ward at the end of the corridor, the door had just been closed, and the sound of high heels disappeared behind the door.

In the ward, the man half-lying on the bed, with a pale face, resting a computer on his lap, seemed to be on video with someone, his expression was a little unwilling and irritable, and soon only gloomy remained.

"At this point, why are you here?"

Closing the laptop neatly, Xie Hong's narrow eyes narrowed, looking at the woman who came in, and the thermos bucket she was carrying, her face was a little complicated.

Putting the notebook aside, Xie Hong moved his body and sat down a little more correct.

The woman did not answer, put the thermos on the table, and then sat on the sofa by the door and changed into cotton slippers, the black hat was not removed, and the black hair covered most of her face.

After changing his shoes, with the action of getting up, he could faintly see the pale jaw, and the cyan blood veins were somewhat obvious, spreading to the neck covered by the black turtleneck.

I went to the bathroom to wash my hands, and when I came out, I opened the thermos bucket on the table, and the smell of steaming chicken soup instantly filled the ward.

"Yan Hui said you don't want to eat, so I came."

A rough voice, without much emotion, half of her face was exposed, the corners of her lips were tugging, as if she wanted to make a concerned expression, and finally quietly gave up.

"I'm not hungry, I just want to be alone for a while."

The man turned his head and frowned, obviously a little uncomfortable with such a concern for a woman.

"We're just a partnership, you don't need to be so ....."

Bang - the sound of metal falling to the ground is inexplicably frightening.

Xie Hong grizzled his mouth, his evil eyebrows and eyes revealed danger and irritability, watching the woman raise her hand and wave the thermos bucket on the table to the ground, the steaming soup splashed, and the floor was suddenly in a mess.

He leaned back slowly, endured it, and said no more, the woman turned around, her eyes were dark and cold, and her tone replied flatly: "I know......"

The smell of chicken soup in the room made Xie Hong secretly lower his eyes, cover his abdomen, exhale, and not get angry:

"I have no appetite until the cause of death of the woman who gave birth to me is found."

This is the explanation, and the woman in black listened, and the muscles in her cheeks twitched, squeezing a faint umh out of her throat.

Then he bent down to clean up the soup on the ground, and he could hear the man on the bed, whose low voice had a hint of depression and dissatisfaction:

"You, why are you carrying me behind your back...... Attack the little newcomers in his group? ”