The black Mercedes-Benz car stopped in front of the hospital gate, Xia Xingchen sat quietly in the back seat of the car, and Bai Hong's words were still ringing in his ears, "Miss Xia, don't you feel strange why your mother killed Leng Shen's actions?" ’

When Bai Hong finished saying this, he opened the car door with a smile on his face and walked out. Xia Xingchen felt like a lonely boat floating on the sea at this moment, and the powerful whirlpool swept her deeply, and she couldn't breathe when she was stuck at the bottom of the sea.

Why did Bai Hong say this? Does he really know anything?!

Ten minutes later, Mo Han rushed over with more than a dozen people. He hurriedly opened the car door, looked at Xia Xingchen who was unharmed, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Miss, are you okay?" ”

Xia Xingchen picked up his backpack and walked out. She lowered her eyes and shook her head and said, "I'm fine, how is Uncle Chen?" ”

"Miss, don't worry, Uncle Chen has woken up. Miss, did you see what he looked like when he took you, and did you recognize him? ”

"No, it's a stranger. He was wearing a mask and I couldn't see his face. And as soon as I got in the car, he fainted, and when I woke up, he was gone. ”

Mo Han's black eyes stared at her as if searching for prey, trying to see a clue in her eyes. After catching a trace of coldness in her eyes, she didn't say anything more, just said lightly, "Then I'll send Miss home." ”

Xia Xingchen turned his eyes to look at the gate of the hospital, "It's actually here, I want to go in and see my mother." ”

When he arrived at the VIP care ward, Xia Xingchen didn't go in this time, but just asked the nurse aunt to open the blinds behind the huge glass, and stood quietly outside looking at Xia Yiqiu on the white hospital bed.

She stretched out her five fingers and put them on the glass, and from her line of sight, it looked like she was depicting Xia Yiqiu's face. After a while, she slowly lowered her hand, "Mo Han, in my memory." Mom and Dad have always been very affectionate, and Mom loves her brother very much. I really can't think of what happened so that Mom could have killed Dad with her own hands..."

After speaking, she looked at Mo Han behind her.

Mo Han was a little overwhelmed by her sudden gaze, but he still quietly avoided her question. "Miss, it's not early. If you're okay, let's go back. ”——

Momo has something to say—

Momo: Today's Zongzi Festival, first of all, I would like to thank Mr. Qu Yuan, then thank the people who recorded the history books for recording Qu Yuan's affairs, and then thank the people who were moved by Qu Yuan for founding the Dragon Boat Festival. Gave us this holiday, Momo wishes you a happy Dragon Boat Festival haha~~~~ Momo has sent you a zongzi, you go to the supermarket to claim it yourself~~~ Please consult 110 ~ Thank you ~(≧▽≦)/~ Hahahahaha~~~~~~haha