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Qiao Sheng listened to the stranger's words on the phone, and asked coldly: "You keep plotting against me again and again, why?"

"You can only blame yourself. I have told you to get out of Qiao's. Who told you not to listen to me?"

Josh didn't speak.

The other party continued to say in a strange way: "Are you scared? Hehe, it doesn't matter, anyway, you will go to hell soon, so take this last moment to look at the scenery around you, if you still have the intention."

Qiao Sheng hung up the phone expressionlessly.

The car was driving fast on the highway, like a sharp arrow off the string.

Qiao Sheng and Lian Mosheng were silent, thinking of ways to escape.

There is a river ahead.

Their eyes lit up at the same time.

Needless to say, Qiao Sheng, even Mo Sheng knew what to do. This was their only way to escape.

There is a gap in the guardrail not far away. It seems that there was a car accident not long ago and it has not been repaired in time. Lian Mosheng turned the steering wheel, and the car drove into the sand beside the expressway, and then flew into the air after driving a certain distance , falling into the river below.

At this moment, Qiao Sheng and Lian Mosheng opened the car window and jumped out.

The car fell into the river, slowed down by the current, and exploded in the water.

After falling into the water, Qiao Sheng and Lian Mosheng swam to the side with all their strength, but due to the huge force of the explosion, they were still somewhat affected.

Qiao Sheng's foot was hit by metal fragments from the car body, and he lost his intuition.

The current was a little rush, Qiao Sheng lost his sense of direction underwater and sank to the bottom.

Lung cramps from lack of oxygen.

almost suffocating...

Qiao Sheng's consciousness gradually blurred.

Even Mo Sheng didn't find any trace of Qiao Sheng after he came to the surface of the water, so he almost went crazy, he took a deep breath and sank again, looking for traces of Qiao Sheng underwater.

He has good eyesight. After searching carefully for a while, he saw Qiao Sheng who was about to sink to the bottom of the water not far away. He was overjoyed and swam over immediately to catch Qiao Sheng.

The two came to the surface, and Qiao Sheng, who had not completely lost consciousness, choked a few times and regained consciousness.

Lian Mosheng hugged Qiao Sheng tightly and swam to the shore. The two of them lay on the pebbles and panted heavily.

"Are you okay? A Sheng?" Lian Mosheng asked.

"It's okay." Qiao Sheng's voice was a little weak, but his tone was calm.

"Are you hurt?"

"The right foot appears to be injured."

"Let me see."

Lian Mosheng stood up with difficulty, walked to Qiao Sheng's side, and checked his right leg.

Qiao Sheng's right calf was seriously injured, a big gash was cut open, the wound was deep, and it was still bleeding continuously.

There was no emergency equipment around, so Lian Mosheng tore off a small piece of cloth from his clothes, and briefly helped Qiao Sheng stop the bleeding, while Qiao Sheng took out his mobile phone and called Qiao Muting.

"Hello, A Sheng?"

"It's me, I had a little accident, come here quickly."

"What's wrong? Why is your voice so hoarse? What happened?"

"I was injured. I'll talk about the specific situation when you come. I'm now beside a river on the XX highway. Come here quickly."

"Okay, A Sheng, don't hang up, I'll let someone check your current location."

"Ah."

Qiao Sheng's cut was too deep, and there was no way to completely stop the bleeding. Lian Mo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Qiao Sheng saw several cuts on his hand: "You seem to be injured too."

"Mine was just a minor injury, nothing serious."

"That's fine."

"A Sheng, can you still hold on?" Lian Mosheng looked at him worriedly.

"Does it need to be said?" Qiao Sheng smiled, and said indifferently: "I suffered a more serious injury than this before, and crawled around before the gate of hell."

Lian Mosheng's expression was a little frustrated: "I'm sorry, if I had been more careful at the time, I wouldn't have encountered such a thing."

"It's none of your business." Qiao Sheng's eyes were as cold as ice: "I will find out the murderer and send him to hell with my own hands..."

After receiving the call, Qiao Muting was so anxious that he rushed to the scene of the accident as quickly as possible.

Seeing Qiao Sheng's distressed appearance, Qiao Muting's heart twitched.

Qiao Sheng and Lian Mosheng were sent to the hospital immediately. Lian Mosheng's injury was very light, and only simple disinfection and bandaging were done. Qiao Sheng's leg injured a nerve, so he had to stay in the hospital for observation.

Qiao Sheng was hospitalized, and Qiao Moran rushed over after receiving the news.

Qiao Sheng's work was suspended, Qiao Moran let him be hospitalized with peace of mind, Qiao Sheng readily agreed, during this period of time he was busy with work and had no time to rest, so he just took a vacation.

Qiao Muting took over Qiao Sheng's position temporarily.

Qiao Sheng's injury was not too serious, but he still had a minor operation and waited for his recovery in peace.

Qiao Moran arranged for two nurses to take care of Qiao Sheng, but Qiao Sheng didn't like strangers touching his body, so it was basically useless, Lian Mosheng was always taking care of him, Qiao Sheng was not very good at going to the ground, So Lian Mo Sheng had to support him no matter when he went to the bathroom or for a walk. Even though Mo Sheng was careless at ordinary times, he was extra gentle and careful when taking care of Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng's life in the hospital was very comfortable, but he did not forget his business. Since he narrowly escaped, the mysterious man seemed to have disappeared. Qiao Sheng never received his call again, nor did he encounter any accidents.

Lian Mosheng found some clues based on his many years of experience as a killer and his good popularity in the circle.

The person who assassinated Qiao Sheng was also an assassin, nicknamed "The Ripper". He used to belong to the same assassin group as Lian Mosheng, but because of his poor reputation, no assassin group is willing to accept him. The rules of the assassin industry are relatively strict. , the most important thing is credit, the killer must never disclose the information of the employer, and he cannot unilaterally violate the contract after receiving the task. He has violated both of them. It can be said that he is notorious in the entire killer world, but he is very experienced. So there are still many people who hire him.

Lian Mosheng had fought against him before, and his strength was not inferior to him. Lian Mosheng planned to start with him and find out his employer.But we have to wait until Qiao Sheng recovers from his injury.

This afternoon, Qiao Sheng was sitting on the hospital bed watching TV.

He doesn't usually watch TV, but prefers to surf the Internet or read newspapers to learn about the latest news and advice.

The news about Qiao Sheng being hospitalized in a car accident was playing on TV, and it was also a special report.

As one of the heirs of the Qiao Group, Qiao Sheng is now a rising star in the business world. With his outstanding appearance and temperament, he has also attracted the attention of the entertainment circle. This time, Qiao Sheng had such a big accident. Naturally, the media would not let it go. Qiao Sheng was on the headlines of major newspapers and news for several days in a row.

Qiao Sheng watched the report with great interest.

The report was a bit exaggerated. Qiao Sheng was only slightly injured, but it was written as a severe coma, which made Qiao Sheng very funny, but the efficiency of the media was not covered up. Qiao Sheng’s accident at Zheng Sheng’s birthday party and Qiao’s The bomb package incident a few days ago was dug up, and it was reported in a big way. The whole city of Y knew that someone wanted to assassinate him.

Qiao Sheng couldn't help admiring their keen news sense.

Lian Mosheng came back from the outside, carrying two plastic bags in his hand, and the tempting aroma of food wafted out of them.

Qiao Sheng's wound was healing, and he couldn't eat spicy food, and the food from the hospital was not to his liking, so even Mo Sheng had to go to a nearby restaurant to bring food back for him to eat. Although it was a bit troublesome, Lian Mo Sheng was very happy.

Qiao Sheng turned down the volume of the TV.

Lian Mosheng took the food box out of the plastic bag, put it on the bedside table, and opened it.

"Black fish soup again?" Qiao Sheng frowned.

"Of course, black fish soup is good for wound healing."

"I'm tired of eating." The past few days he ate either bone soup or black fish soup. Although they were all made by top chefs, no matter how many times he ate something delicious, it would become insipid.

"There's nothing you can do about it. Your cut is deep, and if you don't treat it well, it will leave a scar."

"So what? I'm not a woman."

"If you're a man, you don't have to worry about it? What kind of logic is this?" Lian Mosheng filled a bowl of fish soup and handed it to Qiao Sheng.

"I have no appetite." Qiao Sheng glanced at the fish soup, which was as light as clear water, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

"Then I'll feed you."

Lian Mosheng scooped up a spoonful of fish soup with a silver spoon and handed it to Qiao Sheng's mouth.

Qiao Sheng narrowed his eyes: "You treat me like a child?"

Lian Mosheng raised his eyebrows and smirked: "Why? I regard you as my wife."

"Really?" Qiao Sheng also smiled, with a charming smile, lazily leaning on the head of the bed and looking at him: "Then how do you want my 'wife' to serve you..."