staring at her suddenly, it seemed to be her father Qin Ming's voice just now, and it screamed very miserably, her father couldn't be sick, right?

It is said that even if the disease of cerebral infarction or myocardial infarction is cured, it is easy to recur, and it is difficult to do it...... She didn't dare to think about it.

She got up suddenly, almost forgetting that she still had a bulging belly, "Dad! ”

Calm her mind and avoid vertigo, she steadied her steps and couldn't be too hasty. Flat, accurate, and fast. If Dad is really sick, the family still needs her.

Ning Xiang came out of the VIP room in a few steps and entered the president's office, and as soon as she stepped into the room, she was frightened by the scene in front of her, her father fell to the ground, and her father-in-law was lying on the ground. The first reaction, could it be that they have all encountered thieves?!

Not quite like it, the house is very tidy. Ning Xiang reflected for a few seconds, and when she saw her father's frightened eyes, she realized that it wasn't her father who had an accident! Is it my father-in-law?!

"He, he, what's wrong with him?" She let out a belated scream.

"Call 120!" Qin Ming's lips trembled for a long time before he said a word.

Ning Xiang let out a long sigh of relief, moved her heavy legs, and gradually approached the desk. The closer I got, the clearer I can see, and the people on the ground are motionless, and they don't look good......

Ning Xiang was in a hurry, grabbed it three times before picking up the landline in the president's office, and before she could dial the phone, she saw Liang Han's face on the ground bruised, so scary, and the telephone in her hand also slipped to the ground......

When she picked up the telephone again, the secretary finally came in, he shouted "the call will come in a while......", as soon as he entered the room, he almost fell down, he leaned forward and gently stretched out his finger, "It's out of gas!" Call 110. ”

Ning Xiang hurriedly dialed 110, and when the police asked for the specific address, she couldn't tell clearly, so the secretary came over and took the phone.

She was messy and unreal, and she didn't even know where to stand on her feet, and then Qin Ming supported her body to stand up from the ground, as if she had just recovered from the impact, "Child, child, it's too scary." How could this happen?! ”

"Dad, my father-in-law?"

"When I came in, that's it."

Ning Xiang stood aside, a little at a loss.

She just squinted for a moment, why did his father-in-law die?!

He couldn't have killed himself, so ...... Ning Xiang stood up and saw the secretary reach out again, his hand suddenly paused in the air.

"Don't move!"

Jinmo's voice!

Ning Xiang turned around immediately when he heard the sound!

It's him! He appeared behind them, and then he was motionless, and called out in a small voice, "Dad! ”

"Dad!"

Although his voice was small, it echoed in the spacious president's office, as if it were just coming out of his ears, as grand, hoarse, and clear.

"Jinmo!"

She wanted to call him, but his empty eyes only glanced at her, and continued to stare at the man lying on the ground in front of him.

At this moment, the interweaving of his eyes, Ning Xiang's heart swept a chill, the cold that even the baby in her belly couldn't resist, and the chill that even the fear just now couldn't overcome, came from his indifference and sense of distance.

At that moment, Ning Xiang was almost sure that he had seen her, but he had not seen her.

Jin Mo's head exploded, his eyes were stormy scarlet, and he let out a trembling voice again, "Don't destroy the scene!" ”

At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded in the corridor, clatter, clatter, it was the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor tiles, so clear, so cold, striking on his heart, like an ice peak that has not melted for thousands of years.