Wang Hao looked at Song Luoying pitifully: "How can you be like this?" ”

Song Luoying didn't have time to talk nonsense with him here: "It's okay, just get out of here, I have another operation to do later." ”

Seeing this, Wang Hao immediately sat upright: "After taking your medicine, my condition has indeed improved a lot, but this year, I obviously feel that my temper is much bigger, and I will get angry at every turn, you can help me take a look." ”

Song Luoying: "Reach out." ”

Wang Hao obediently stretched out his left hand.

After taking the pulse, Song Luoying looked at Wang Hao with a strange expression: "Let your object, sleep with you a few more times, and the anger will disappear." ”

Wang Hao was stunned, and after reacting, he immediately said, "No object." ”

Song Luoying: "That makes sense, at your age, most of them are married, why don't you look for it?" ”

Wang Hao said bluntly: "Looking for you like this, I can't find it." ”

Song Luoying glanced at him: "There is no copy of people, you still have to find one honestly, don't say that it is wrong here and there." ”

Wang Hao stood up abruptly and gave a big salute to Song Luoying: "Thank you, I'll find it." ”

Wang Hao turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something, stopped and looked at Song Luoying: "I will also stay in Kyoto to develop in the future." ”

Song Luoying only treats Wang Hao as a patient, and is not interested in where he is developing: "Let's go, don't delay me to see the medical records." ”

Wang Hao sighed lightly: "......"

This woman is so ruthless!

You can't stay any longer!

……

Sunday.

The three little ones don't go to class.

Hee Hee was playing alone at the door.

There was a man on the other side staring at this side.

Feihu, who was guarding next to Xixi, sensed something and kept screaming at the man.

The man retracted the time and left.

The next day.

Wang Chunxiang went to send the three little ones to school, and always felt that someone was following behind.

She turned around and saw nothing.

Wang Chunxiang frowned, did she feel wrong.

But in the next week, Wang Chunxiang always felt that someone was following her, and she told Song Luoying about it.

After listening to this, Song Luoying's face became serious, she rubbed her chin, and said in a deep voice: "I think it's an illusion once or twice, it's too many times, it's definitely not that simple, I'll send them tomorrow." ”

Early the next morning.

After Song Luoying finished breakfast, she sent the three little ones to school.

I didn't feel like anyone was behind me all the way to school.

Song Luoying told Wang Chunxiang about the situation.

After hearing this, she immediately doubted herself: "Is it a delusion?" ”

Song Luoying shook her head: "It shouldn't be, that person may be very familiar with us, and knows that I am a little sharp and a little skilled, so I don't dare to follow him." ”

Wang Chunxiang was worried at this time: "Then what should I do?" You're so busy, you can't send them every day! ”

Song Luoying: "In the future, pick up and drop off, bring the flying tiger, there is a flying tiger, and the security is much higher." ”

Wang Chunxiang slapped her thigh fiercely: "Oh, why didn't I think of this!" ”

There is a flying tiger pick-up, and the people behind it can only stop there.

But he also set his sights on a third-grade student, with a round face and blinking eyes, and he was cute.

On Friday, a light rain was drieving.

The little girl was holding an umbrella and walking alone on the way home.

Her home is far away from the school and remote.

Halfway through, a sloppy and unkempt man appeared in front of her, he smiled obscenely, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Little girl, uncle didn't bring an umbrella, can I have an umbrella with you?" ”

The little girl saw the man approaching step by step, and a sense of fear enveloped her, and she took a few steps back in fear.

She looked at the school that was far away, then turned to look at the empty alley behind her, and the fear in her heart gradually spread throughout her body.

Looking at the man in front of her, the little girl trembled with fright, and her feet kept trembling.

The poor little girl was not able to escape the clutches after all.

The man dragged the girl to an abandoned factory and brutally assaulted her at the age of nine.

It was almost dark, and the little girl had not yet returned home, and her parents hurried to school.

At this point, the teacher had already left.

Her parents inquired about the teacher's home again: "Teacher Han, Zhao Xiaomian hasn't gone home yet, do you know where to go?" ”

Han Chuan was taken aback: "What? School ended at five o'clock, and now it's half past six, have you gone to look for your relatives? ”

When Zhao's mother heard this, she ran to her relatives' house in a hurry.

Han Chuan also followed.

And then the eggs.

And no one was seen.

Mother Zhao cried urgently: "Mianmian is sensible and obedient, she never runs around, she must have an accident." ”

Han Chuan also realized that something was wrong: "I'll go call the police." ”

Mother Zhao wiped her tears: "I'll go too." ”

The two hurried to the police station and told the police about Zhao Xiaomian's disappearance.

The public security comrade's face suddenly became solemn: "Nine times out of ten, something happened, you take me to see the route of the day I came home from school, and I will see if I can find out something." ”

Mother Zhao choked up and nodded: "Comrade Public Security, you come with me." ”

When passing through the alley, they saw a lot of footprints, but only two pairs of footprints were the closest, and the other footprints had a sense of distance.

There is little rain today.

The footprints were not washed away by the rain.

The public security comrades followed the footprints all the way to the abandoned factory.

They looked around and saw a little girl lying in it.

But the devil has long since fled far away.

Mother Zhao looked at Zhao Xiaomian, who was dying, and cried like a tearful person, she hugged the little girl, and shouted in pain: "Mianmian, my Mianmian ......"

The public security comrade pulled away Zhao's mother: "Now is not the time to cry, we have to send the little girl to the hospital." ”

Han Chuan was stunned by the scene in front of him, the sunny and lovely little girl in the morning was now tortured with only one breath left, and no part of her body was intact.

Clearly visible traces of blood are all over the body.

face, neck with a long bite mark

"Send, send to the military hospital, I, my sister-in-law is Song Luoying, she has good medical skills, she will definitely be able to save Zhao Xiaomian."

The public security comrades heard about Song Luoying's medical skills, so he picked up people and ran to the military hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, I was told that Song Luoying had gone back.

Han Chuan's anxious heart was about to jump out: "I, I'll go and find it, you let other doctors check it." ”

Han Chuan braved the light rain and rushed to the courtyard as fast as he could: "Luoluo, Luoluo, something big has happened." ”

Song Luoying came out of the house: "What's wrong?" ”

Han Chuan didn't have time to talk about everything: "You come with me, talk as you go." ”

Song Luoying saw that his face was not good, and she also knew that things were very big, she nodded slightly: "Okay-"

As soon as the two arrived at the door, Wang Chunxiang's voice came from behind: "Luoluo, aren't you eating?" ”

Without waiting for Song Luoying to speak, Han Chuan said: "Human life is at stake, I'm afraid it's too late after eating." ”

Song Luoying's face changed: "I won't eat it." ”