Walking into the inpatient department, Mo Ziqian did not chase after that Guose Tianxiang, but took the elevator directly to the top floor. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he arrived at the top of the building, Mo Ziqian really wanted to wear some sunglasses, disguise himself, and make people more mysterious, but he didn't have sunglasses on his body.

A divine sense swept over, and Mo Ziqian could basically guess what was wrong with the person in the wheelchair, and Mo Ziqian pretended to look around.

On the roof of the hospital, few people usually come here, and a strange young man came, which made Dean Yang and Lin Tianzhong turn their heads and glance at Mo Ziqian, a little surprised, but seeing that Mo Ziqian didn't look at the two of them, it seemed that they didn't find it on purpose, so the two of them relaxed a little.

Two old friends, one is the vice president of the hospital, the other is the chairman of Tianzhong Group, in order to talk about their hearts, the two came to the top floor early in the morning, and also branched out their families, they really don't want to chat in other places, after all, there are many people, cold, suddenly there is an extra person on the roof, the two old friends looked at each other, and there is no intention to talk about it anymore.

The identities of the two people are detached, and many things cannot be known to outsiders, even if it is a person who does not know each other, it is necessary to be just in case, after all, if the CEO of a group knows that he is sick, the media, shareholders, and the stock market will be shocked and moved.

Dean Yang said, "Zhongtian, let's talk at night!"

"Hmm!" Lin Tianzhong nodded.

"Hey, between the world and the world of life, if the white horse passes through the gap, it suddenly ......" Seeing that the two were leaving, Mo Ziqian suddenly said, his expression was indifferent, as if he was a master outside the world, and just a ray of sunshine shone on Mo Ziqian's body, making people look at it, and there was an illusion of mystery at that minute.

Lin Tianzhong, who was just about to leave, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mo Ziqian, but he saw that Mo Ziqian was very forced to carry his hands and look up at the vast stars.

At this moment, Lin Tianzhong at this time was deeply touched by these words, human life is indeed like a white horse, not to mention that he only has a one-month lifespan.

"Let's go!" Dean Yang looked at his old friend's expression with a slight change.

"Hmm!" Although Lin Tianzhong felt that Mo Ziqian's appearance here was very strange, and even his words were evocative, but it did not attract his attention, he had experienced ups and downs in life, deceit, flattery, and even some people used any tricks in order to get close to him, he had experienced all of this, and he was not stunned.

"Since there is no fate, then let the fate go with the wind!" Mo Ziqian said that his figure flashed, and the person had long since disappeared.

Hearing this, Lin Tianzhong couldn't help but turn his head, ah!

"What person, old friend!" said Dean Yang, who was pushing a wheelchair.

"That...... Ahem...... That's the young man who just spoke!"

After hearing this, Dean Yang turned his head and looked at the place where Mo Ziqian had just stayed, "Hey, I really don't see anyone? What's going on? There is only this door, only this exit, and we are standing by the door, we must be able to see it when we go out, but on the roof, it is empty, and there is no figure!

Not only was Lin Tian's center shocked, but his old friend Yang Qingfeng was also shocked?

"Just now, someone was standing there, right?" Lin Tianzhong, as a patient, wondered what he had just seen and heard at this time, was this lung cancer too serious, the brain was haunting, and hallucinations?

"Well, I saw it just now, and there is indeed a young man standing there, a little tall, a little dark, and dressed plainly!"

"Yes, yes, it's him! It's not going to be jumping downstairs!" The two couldn't help but look at each other for a while, and then, Dean Yang pushed the wheelchair, and the two came to the top of the building, watching the people on the ground, this is the top of the twelve-story building, jumping down, it must be broken, and then there is no fall below as they imagined.

The two looked at each other, and their hearts couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Let's go to the monitoring room and take a look!" Yang Qingfeng immediately returned to his senses, this thing is too weird, if it is an old friend who is dazzled, it is excusable, but he is not a patient, and he has not reached the level of old dizziness, so he must check it.

So the two came to the second floor, and before they entered the monitoring room, Lin Tianzhong saw his daughter and lover.

"Dad, where have you been, let me and my mother keep looking for you, but we can't find it, you scared your daughter to death, woo woo ......" Lin Yuxin said with a sour nose and cried.

"Aren't I talking to Uncle Yang about something? Okay, okay, you go to Uncle Yang's office first, Uncle Yang and I will be here in a while, we still have some business!" Lin Tianzhong said.

"No, I must follow you, or where will you run away in a while, how can I and my mother find you!" Lin Yuxin said, holding the handrail behind the wheelchair tightly.

"This ......" Lin Tianzhong looked at his old friend Yang Qingfeng.

"Just let Yuxin and them together, this girl, sticking to you all day long, I won't be seen for a while, I'm going to turn my hospital upside down!" Yang Qingfeng smiled slightly.

"Hey, okay, don't be too public, this is a hospital, don't let the media know, otherwise, I really can't recuperate quietly!" Lin Tianzhong was helpless.

"Dad, where are you going!" Lin Yuxin, who was following closely behind, asked strangely.

"Go to the video surveillance room!"

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"Song Zhen! It's coming, it's almost here!" Mo Ziqian hung up the phone, isn't it just a few minutes, the matter hasn't been done yet, this Song Zhen is always in a hurry.

As soon as he got into the car, he immediately swept Schumann with a sharp eye.

"What's the matter, didn't you find Little Joe?, everyone is waiting to see Little Joe, where has Little Joe gone?" asked Schumann.

"Xiao Qiao, who is Xiao Qiao, what am I looking for Xiao Qiao?" Mo Ziqian looked at Schumann and saw that this girl's eyes were a little cold, hey, I only went for about ten minutes, so I was impatient, and the people in the party and government office were in a hurry.

"Zhou Yu's wife, wasn't that beautiful woman Xiao Qiao just now? You are the suave Zhou Yu!" Xiang Schumann's tone revealed a strong smell of gunpowder.

I'll take a break, won't it be delayed for a few minutes, this girl, just pick up the hoe and want to bury me alive!

"This girl, don't let me be your bodyguard next time, compare this handsome guy with someone who has been dead for thousands of years?

"Okay, okay, I'm going to quarrel, go home and quarrel again, now everyone has a unified opinion, go back now, or buy something first and go back?" Anyway, it's rare to come to the provincial capital!" Song Weiping smiled, these two young people, how could they be full of gunpowder as soon as they met, could it be that last night, Comrade Xiao Mo did something that should not be done, Song Weiping exerted his infinite imagination.

"Yes, when we meet, it's like a lead, a bit like two people!" Luo Zhishu also interjected sideways and joked.

"It's a bit decent, but there's still a lot of grinding, and people will have to experience a seven-year itch after they get married, and they're still very early!"

Hearing this, Xiang Schumann's root suddenly turned red, did he overreact a little just now?