Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The silent intensive care unit, with the ticking sound of the machine, seemed very empty in the huge ward.

Long Qingcheng pushed open the door and walked in. At this time, Qin Beiyuan was lying on the hospital bed with a tube inserted. He heard the sound of the door opening and turned his head with difficulty. His voice was indescribably tired and fragile.

He even lowered his arrogant head and said, "I'm sorry about what happened at the beginning. I have already arranged it. You can use it as you like in the laboratory. You have all the rights to use it."

Long Qingcheng folded his arms, his expression was indifferent and his voice was cold, "So good, don't you want to trade with me?"

"I detonated the laboratory after receiving the red danger signal from the laboratory. I could not watch them run out and endanger society." He closed his eyes in pain and blocked the dazzling light with his hands.

Long Qingcheng quickly grasped what was wrong, "There are never any danger signals, Qin Beiyuan."

Qin Beiyuan was stunned and looked over with doubtful eyes, "Impossible, I'm absolutely sure..." He was deceived. Who could do something under his nose?

Long Qingcheng did not expect that this matter would lead to a different outcome.

She had always resented Qin Beiyuan, so the two of them had never sat together and talked about it since the accident. So such a simple vulnerability was only discovered five years ago.

One was the head of the military region, and he was tricked around.

She needs to re-investigate what happened five years ago, but who else was alive five years ago, except herself, and... Sang Yu.

She thought of that young man who didn't know much about the world, who only followed her behind, with an innocent look on his face...

Long Qingcheng's expression was deep, and the air pressure was getting lower and lower. She hoped it was not the result she expected.

"Qin Wuyue, I will help him." After saying that, he turned and left.

……

Dinner with the Criminal Investigation Section 8 was scheduled for noon.

While several people were talking, Long Qingcheng also walked out at this time.

Di Yuanjue put his cigarette on the garbage can not far away, squinted his eyes, straightened his suit like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and then slowly walked over, "How about it."

Long Qingcheng shook her head. She was a little tired after not sleeping all night, and her voice was a little soft, "I'm sleepy."

"Then let's go back." His voice was very caring, and there was a hint of softness in his sharp eyebrows.

After saying goodbye to a few people, Di Yuanjue sent Long Qingcheng back to the top of Ziyun.

After giving a few instructions, he went to work alone.

This time, Long Qingcheng slept for five hours. When she woke up again, it was already 11:30 noon.

The warm sun was shining on the bed. Long Qingcheng had just gotten up and picked up his cell phone to read something. The next second, a call from Di Yuanjue came in.

This is quite accurate.

For those who didn't know, she thought he had installed a monitor on her body.

Long Qingcheng turned over, sat up, answered the phone, and said in a lazy voice, "Hello!"

A deep and mellow voice came from the other end of the phone, "Have you slept well?"

"kindness."

Stepping on the soft carpet with bare feet, he picked up the coat on the sofa and answered unhurriedly.

The people over there chatted with Long Qingcheng very patiently, and when it came to eating, he apologized, "I have something to do at noon today, so I won't accompany you.

You have a day off today, and you will accompany me to see my brother off at six o'clock tomorrow. "

The last sentence is obviously a bit heavy.

Long Qingcheng thought about Fu Chengyun telling him that some ghost people died because of the repair fluid, so was Di Yuan definitely a ghost person?

She said hello.

After hanging up the phone, she got up and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

About fifteen minutes later, by the time she came out, the bell outside the door had rang countless times.

Long Qingcheng changed her clothes and walked out of the gate. She opened the door and looked at Ying Xue who looked anxious. She asked impatiently, "Is something wrong?"

Yingxue had already learned about Long Qingcheng's incident on the highway from Yingfeng. She had slightly changed her opinion of Long Qingcheng, but she was too arrogant to bow her head.

She handed the lunch directly over, "Master Jiu asked me to bring you lunch."

Long Qingcheng's twinkling eyes glanced briefly, and she took it with her white fingers, "Thank you." Before Yingxue could reply, she closed the door.

Yingxue kicked her toes arrogantly and said angrily, "Who needs your thanks?"

……

After lunch and cleaning up, Long Qingcheng left Ziyun Peak wearing a motorcycle suit.

She was speeding all the way, her destination was the suburban clinic.

She skillfully put the motorcycle aside and walked directly in, but she felt something was wrong. The bustling clinic every day had never been so quiet, and there was no one even at the triage table.

Long Qingcheng walked in quickly.

An angry voice could be vaguely heard inside, "Let me tell you, Gu Changheng, your son owes us 300 million. If you don't pay back today, I will destroy your clinic."

"Dad, Dad, please help me, please save me... please give me back my money, I don't dare to do it anymore."

There was a messy sound of smashing things, accompanied by Wang Mo's shout, "Master, be careful..."

There was a bang.

Long Qingcheng kicked in the door and entered.

At this time, inside the house, two big and round men were pressing down on the young man, who was kneeling on the ground. In the mess just now, everything in the house was smashed.

When Wang Mo saw that the iron cabinet was about to hit Gu Changheng, he shouted in fear and even flew away.

"Qingcheng, why are you here?" Gu Changheng looked very anxious. He stood up in a hurry and wanted to push the person out, "Hurry up, things are going on here..."

But before she could finish her words, the young man cried heartbreakingly and shouted: "Junior sister, junior sister, please help me, please save me, I know you have a lot of money, please help senior brother."

Long Qingcheng's voice was cold, "Why should I help you?" She comforted Gu Changheng. Gu Changheng had saved countless people in his life, but his biggest failure was his son Gu Changheng.

Because after Gu Changheng divorced his ex-wife, her ex-wife left the child to him. He took good care of her all his life, hoping that the child would live healthy and happy.

But he kept looking at the long-term, and it became more and more crooked. He even started to gamble and lost miserably.

Gu Changheng beat him again and again and paid him back again and again.

Gu Changyuan knew wholeheartedly that his father would not care about him, he owed it to him.

He cried and said: "I miss my mother, father, father, if..."

"But it was your mother who threw you here in the first place. Even if your mother were here, she wouldn't want you." Long Qingcheng spoke coldly, putting the facts in front of him ruthlessly.

She raised her head and said in a cold voice: "A young boy can owe you 300 million. Come on, show me how you calculate this money."

Long Qingcheng took out his mobile phone, scanned the faces, and directly found a group full of cuties.

Skynet 1: Help me check these people.

At this time, Lao Zhou, who was far away in the Emperor Hotel, glanced at his mobile phone and said to Di Yuanjue with some embarrassment: "Jiuye, I'm sorry, I have something to do, so I need to go out first."