If love could come back

After a moment of trance, there is a huge absurd and dramatic drop from heaven to hell.

In just a split second, Qin Nuoyan noticed that the expression in Xi Limei's eyes suddenly froze, as if something had been pulled away abruptly, and there appeared some kind of dark hole, dull and dull, and her pupils were like still water, like ice.

Even at that time, the university professor called to stop her, and the two stood side by side, but she just stared straight ahead.

"How are you?"

"……Um."

A hoarse voice rang in her ears, and she gnawed her head slightly without changing her face, and then took the lead to leave.

Kingsley was taken aback because she was acting unusually calm.No, rather than calm, it would be more appropriate to say indifferent.

For some reason, when I saw her eyes, there was a very abrupt feeling, very similar to touching ice.

Before he could straighten out his confused thoughts, Gordon walked up to him and said, "I haven't confirmed the details yet, it's just a preliminary suspicion. I just received an order from my boss and I have to go back to the police station immediately." ,keep in touch."

The sudden change caught everyone off guard, because both the injured and the suspect were "special" to them.No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Kingsley should be notified to come over, but the professor's cell phone was always in a call state, and he couldn't get through at all.

There is no time to elaborate so much now.

As soon as Qi Sir received the instructions from the high-level, he immediately ran to inform him. The big bosses above roared loudly, and are now waiting for their explanation at the police station.

What exactly is going on?He hasn't had a chance to figure it out yet.

Just now, he received a call from his assistant, but because the indoor signal was not good, he ran to an open place outside where there were not so many noisy people.It turned out that something went wrong in the laboratory, and the assistants couldn't solve it for a long time because they were a little inexperienced, so they had to call him for help.

After all, it was impossible to teach by example on the spot over the phone, and it took some time to get it done.

During the period, there were incoming call notifications from the mobile phone several times, but he had no time to take care of it for the time being.Later, I searched the call records and it was all Gordon, and the interval between each call was very short, obviously something urgent.

At that time, Gordon just told him to come over to the dressing room with a solemn tone, without speaking carefully.

However, he never expected to hear it as soon as he approached the door—did he hear it wrong?

Sharp girl hurt aunt?

how come?

"Kingsley, Kingsley, where is your aunt? How is it now?"

At the other end of the quiet corridor of the hospital, the sound of hurried footsteps from far to near, followed the reputation, and the worried faces of parents came into view.

Kingsley got up and moved his seat forward.

"What happened? Didn't you all go to the banquet? How could you be unconscious when you were so good?" Jing's mother also looked anxious, and couldn't help but want to know the reason.

"Dady, Mummy, don't be in a hurry, sit down and wait for the doctor to come out. Don't worry, aunt will be fine."

"Your aunt doesn't know what kind of bad luck she's had recently. Before, she had been making troubles about your uncle all day long, and now it's her turn to lie down in the hospital by herself. Really." Jing's mother sat down impatiently and worriedly. Can't stop nagging.

Jing Ran sighed unhappily, and was too upset to make a sound.

"Kingsley, how did aunt get hurt?" Mother Jing asked again.

"I'm not very clear about what happened." He paused, and decided to avoid the important ones. "However, now is not the time to pursue the matter. The most important thing is to take care of my aunt's affairs first."

"Yes, you're right. We'll see what the doctor has to say later, and we'll think about what we can do for your aunt." Mother Jing nodded in agreement, looked around inadvertently, and then frowned. "I'm not very worried about this hospital. I'll transfer to a better private hospital later."

"It's a head injury, and I don't know if it can be transferred." Jing Ran was worried that one of them would get worse and the injury would be aggravated during the transfer process, and it would be even worse if there were any sequelae in the future.

At this moment, the doctor opened the door and came out, followed by two nurses.

"Doctor, how is my sister?" Jing Ran quickly walked up to the doctor.

The doctor who is used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death is completely unaffected by the worries of the patient's family members. He slowly took off the antibacterial mask, folded it slightly, and finally said: "The patient's life is not in great danger, but the head was hit by a blunt object. Hit hard, and you will fall into a coma for a while."

"Temporarily—comatose?" So serious?Mother Jing's eyes widened in surprise.

"That is to say, it is mainly up to the patient himself. If he is quick, he should be able to wake up in the next few days. Also, it is best not to move her until she wakes up."

Finally, the doctor left with a word of advice and turned away with the nurse.

Jing Ran, who was worried about her younger sister, immediately walked into the ward. The always shrewd mother Jing grabbed her son and asked doubtfully, "Did I hear you wrong? Did the doctor mean that your aunt was—— Injured?"

Kingsley's expression was calm, he skipped this topic intentionally or unintentionally, and just said: "Let's go and see my aunt first."

What is the truth of the matter, no one can say clearly now.There is nothing certain yet, and no amount of speculation is just the result of hearsay. Even if it seems reasonable, it is only far-fetched. He doesn't want to be led by these easily, let alone jump to conclusions.

not to mention--

Suddenly, a familiar ringtone of the mobile phone brand suddenly rang.

He gave a slight signal to Jing's mother, and quickly walked to a secluded corner away from the ward to answer the phone. "Hello?"

"Kings."

It's Gordon.

After the call was connected, after the first sentence was finished, she remained silent as if she couldn't think of what to say next, or didn't know how to speak.

"Gordon?" Then, he could clearly hear the extremely low sigh of the person on the other end of the phone, could it be—"Is it true, what's the matter with Sister Sharp?"

"She's fine for now. Where are you now?"

temporary?

"I am at the hospital."

"How is your aunt?"

"It's not too life-threatening, but I'm afraid it will take a while to wake up."

Gordon was silent again.

After a while, he said, "Since this is the case, is it convenient for you to come to the police station now?"

Hearing this, Kingsley's heart trembled slightly, and he vaguely sensed something was wrong.A kind of uneasiness rose slowly in his heart like a smoke screen.

"what happened?"

"This time, you may be required to come over to assist in the investigation."

This "assistance in investigation" is obviously not the kind of assistance in solving cases in the past.

Due to the pressure of all parties, the investigation of this case should not be too public. They can only conduct the investigation secretly and without trace.Under an unannounced visit, a waiter at the time mentioned that he heard some disputes between the three of them.As for whether it is true, the parties need to come forward to explain clearly.

"Isn't it, what happened?"

There are too many things recently, is he overly sensitive?Why do I always feel that Gordon's tone is deep, as if an invisible weight weighs heavily on my heart.

"I can't tell you clearly on the phone, so you should come here."

After hanging up the phone, he was in a daze for a moment.It wasn't until Mother Jing saw that her son looked uncomfortable after answering the phone, so she came over.

"Kingsley, what's the matter with you, who's calling?"

"Mummy, I have something to go out for a while." Suddenly regaining consciousness, he just confessed and turned to leave.

What is it that you are so anxious about?

It's rare to see her son with such a nervous expression. Mother Jing stood there, watching her son's hurried back, frowning slightly, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

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