you are a star

Liang Feicheng walked downstairs, and saw a flamboyant red sports car parked next to his car.

You don't even need to look to know whose car it is.

Yu Wenzhou opened the car door and got out, wearing black short boots wrapped in jeans, tall and long-legged.

He met Liang Feicheng without hesitation, his face was cold, and he said sullenly: "I lost her, are you satisfied now?"

Liang Feicheng's eyes were indifferent, he glanced at him, and then walked towards his car with long legs, not wanting to talk to him at all.

The expression on Yu Wenzhou's face did not change at all, but he walked over quickly, "Didn't you locate her location? Where is it?"

Liang Feicheng paused, the streetlight shone on his face, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow on his lower eyelid.

Thin lips parted slightly: "What are you?"

"What are you? Don't always use atonement as an excuse. You tortured her because she ran away while you were unconscious a year ago, and because she didn't love you?"

Two men of about the same height and opposite aura stood downstairs in an old resident.

Behind them are the lights of thousands of families, enjoying themselves happily, but they look at each other coldly, their swords drawn.

Liang Feicheng glanced over with a cold gaze, and the corner of his lips was drawn with a deep chill: "So you want to stand up for her, what is your identity? Her friend's savior?"

Liang Feicheng finished the sentence with almost no emotional ups and downs, but Yu Wenzhou heard the sarcasm in the words.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light surged quietly.

"Why, you can't refute it, can you? You contacted Dr. Allen before the New Year's Eve, just waiting for Qiao Nan's friend to be unable to hold on anymore, so you can send charcoal in time."

"This kind of scheming, only that stupid woman would be so grateful to you!"

Yu Wenzhou's face darkened, and he sneered, "If you help her, do you still need me?"

Liang Feicheng didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he just pushed him away——

The car door slammed shut, Fan Qi jumped into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car passed Yu Wenzhou's side at high speed.

"Third Young Master, where are we going now?"

Liang Feicheng's sharp eyes gradually narrowed, and he said coldly, "Go to the People's Hospital first."

What was in my mind was the night before yesterday when Qiao Nan was pressed against the wall by him, his pale face, her dry reaction, and the bloodstain Fan Qi found in the banyan forest...

People's Hospital Emergency Building——

"What are you going to do?" The nurse saw a group of black people outside the door, and her expression changed drastically in nervousness.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, and there are not many people on duty. Looking at this battle, it can't be a medical trouble, right?
But there haven't been any medical accidents in the hospital recently?

She was so frightened that she almost lost her breath.

Just as she was about to call for help in a hurry, the crowd in black dispersed.

A tall and straight man came out from the crowd, with cold eyes and a natural demeanor.

The man looked at her indifferently, showing no signs of majesty.

Immediately, she didn't even tremble because she froze in place.

She stared blankly at the man in front of her.

Isn't this something you can only see on TV... Liang Sanshao?
Xiao Jiu walked up to her and asked, "From last night to now, have you received a patient named Qiao Nan?"

The nurse came to her senses in a trance and almost scared half her life. After confirming the word Qiao Nan, she looked it up on the computer.

"No, there is no one named Qiao Nan."

Seeing that Liang Sanshao frowned, she hurriedly said: "You can go to the inpatient department to ask, maybe you will be hospitalized directly. As for which department, you can look at the specific situation to narrow down the scope."

Gynecology inpatient department.

Liang Feicheng strode towards the nurse's station, and there was no one in the long corridor.

The display screens outside the wards he passed were almost empty, only occasionally one or two people lived in the wards, and the whole corridor seemed very quiet.

The nurse looked up Qiao Nan's name and shook her head, "There is no such person."

However, there is a patient in Ward [-] who has no registration information, but Dr. Deng specifically told her not to mention her.

Anyway, she didn't know if that woman's name was Qiao Nan.

Xiao Jiu and Fan Qi looked at each other in blank dismay, their expressions equally secretive.

Liang Feicheng's cool voice was deep and obscure: "Are you sure?"

She said firmly: "Yes, there is indeed no such person."

The footsteps got farther and farther until they disappeared on the floor, and the elevator dinged and closed again.

In a hidden corner, Qiao Nan's slender figure was slowly revealed in the night.

She exhaled white air slowly from her mouth, looked straight ahead, but saw the majestic mountains in the distance.

She was standing on the sixteenth floor of a high-rise building, the cold wind cut the delicate skin on her face like a knife, and her body was not warm at all.

She turned around and supported the window frame, took a step from the air conditioner, stepped on the window frame, gritted her teeth and jumped to the ground.

His entire face turned pale, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, his teeth were clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

She clutched her pulsating left chest, her eyes were as red as a rabbit.

Just now, she heard Liang Feicheng's voice, as if she was close at hand.

It was less than five meters away from her ward.

Just turn a corner and you can see her ward.

At that moment, her heartbeat almost stopped, and she hid out regardless of anything.

The nurse was about to go to make rounds, but when she turned a corner and saw her, she was startled, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Nan didn't speak, his throat was stiff, and his whole body was trembling unusually.

The nurse thought she was cold, so she hurried over to help her arm, "Go back to the ward, it's too cold outside, you have injuries and are still running a fever."

Qiao Nan pushed open the door of the ward. The room was warm, but her body was still shaking violently.

Since Liang Feicheng came to the hospital in person and couldn't find her, the hospital would be the safest place to go.

The whistling sound of fireworks in the distance came one after another, and big and big fireworks exploded into brilliant colors in the air. With the ringing of the New Year's bell, she clutched her chest tightly.

New Year's Eve.

She leaned against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief, but the tears kept falling for some reason.

She choked up and cursed out of frustration, covered her face and slowly squatted down, burying her face deeply in her knees.

The light came in from the window, making her shadow thin and long, trembling in the night.

Liang Feicheng walked out of the hospital hall, his fingers clenched into fists, and the depths of his eyes were darker than the night.

If anti-tracking was set by herself, then she would never throw away the phone easily.

Under what circumstances do people lose their mobile phones?
Liang Feicheng stood in the parking lot outside the People's Hospital, with the night sky filled with fireworks above his head. With the ringing of the New Year's bell, the night's cold wind howled from all directions.

Xiao Jiu and Fan Qi stood not far away, no one dared to approach.

I just feel that the third young master looks very lonely tonight.