When Qing is silent for a moment, just say: "scene cuts cold car accident."

"Si..." Mo Xin took a cold breath: "that Qiao si..."

"Yes."

Mo Xin is silent for a moment: "then you accompany Qiao Si, want me to check? It's not likely that Jing chihan's identity is just a coincidence. "

"John is checking."

Mo Xin nodded: "well, then, hang up first."

When she closes the phone, Shiqing goes back to the bench and finds that the corners of his eyes start to turn red again. Tears fall silently and make people feel tight.

He squatted down, facing her, holding her hand: "I'll be with you."

Jos held his mouth stubbornly, not letting himself cry.

The operation continued for another three hours, and the light didn't go out until it was almost dawn.

As soon as the door of the operating room opened, joss rushed up and saw the haggard and pale man lying on the bed, his eyes closed, grabbing his hand.

The doctor went to the next mask, and finally came out: "are you the patient's family member?"

"I'm his wife," said joss

"At present, the operation seems to be very successful, but because of the head impact, he needs to wake up and have a detailed examination."

Joss nodded hastily: "he'll wake up, won't he? He won't die, he'll wake up, will he

The doctor should have seen more relatives with such high emotions, and his voice softened: "he is not in danger for the time being. Now send him to the ward first, and you should go downstairs and pay the money first."

"I'll go." Shi Qing said, and patted joss on the shoulder: "you accompany him."

Joss nodded and looked at Shiqing. After a night's hard work, he finally settled down: "thank you."

The man looked up and touched her head, saying nothing.

Originally, it was sent to an ordinary ward, but Shi Qing asked for a single room. When everything settled down, it was already dawn.

Joyce didn't sleep all night, but he was sitting beside the bed, holding Jing chihan's hand, as if he was the only one in his eyes.

When Qing paid the money back, stood at the door to see for a while, did not enter.

It was joss who found him: "it's done?"

The man just stepped in and said, "yes." He added: "the hospitalization of Miss Li has been completed."

Joss nodded gratefully to him, "I'll call her husband in a moment."

Shi Qing pulled a chair and sat beside her. Looking at the obvious dark circles under her eyes, she touched it with her hand: "do you want to sleep first?"

"I'm ok," he said with a nonchalant smile Said, but a pause, said: "I go to make a phone call, you help me look at him."

He nodded.

Jos got up and walked out of the corridor.

As soon as she got out of the corridor, she didn't hit others first, but Lu Yi.

Lu Yi is sleepy. He wakes up early in the morning. He touches his cell phone and answers it vaguely.

"Hello?"

In his unconsciousness, he subconsciously speaks English, thinking that he is still abroad.

Joss pursed her lips, looked at the clean floor of the hospital, smelled the strong smell of disinfectant, and said coldly, "give me that man's phone."

"Yes?" Lu Yi is a Leng, this just seem to wake up some, saw an eye to call to show, doubt: "Qiao Si?"

Joss accentuated his voice: "you have the contact number of the person jingzhehan sent to help you with your return formalities and certificates, don't you?"

"You say Xia Xiao?"

"The phone."

Lu Yi dozed off: "what do you want him to do on the phone?"

Jos didn't want to talk to him, "phone, now."

Lu Yi doesn't know what happened, but he also knows that Xia Xiao's job is to do some shady things for Jing chihan. In his hands, he manages many people, most of whom are bodyguards. Jing chihan's travel and contacts need him to follow.

Just recently, Xia Xiao has been assigned to take care of Qiao Si, so Jing zhehan's side is always empty.

In this way, Xia Xiao is now in charge of Qiao Si. He should not be afraid to tell Qiao Si about his phone.

He hesitated for a moment, probably because he just woke up, confused, pause, said the number.

Jos remembers the number, hangs up Lui and dials.

The phone rang several times and was finally picked up.

"Come to Futian immediately." She didn't want to give orders.

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment. Looking at the familiar mobile phone number, he said for a long time: "Miss Qiao... You..."

"Jing zhehan met with a car accident. He immediately came to Futian city to investigate and try to give me the results."

Xia Xiao eyes a Lin, immediately answer: "yes."

When he hung up, joss rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the other phone numbers in the address book, but he didn't know whether to call or not.

In the end, she just sent a text message to Fu Chen and Yin Lin, telling them the situation and telling them not to inform others.

Then, he called Chen Xin to ask for leave.

Contact Li Li's husband again, and promise that Jing will take all the medical expenses.

When it was almost over, she turned on the mute and set Xia Xiao's number to ring tone. Then she went into the ward.

In the ward, Shi Qing did not sit on the chair, but stood on the balcony, looking out of the window.

She went over to him, stood up to him and asked, "I know your people are checking, right? Is this accident an accident

"You're not being checked." He said, side eye look at her one eye, obviously heard him in the corridor of the phone: "originally, you are not stupid."

Joss said with a wry smile: "no matter how well he conceals it, he will show some clues. I have been kidnapped before, and he can come to rescue me as soon as possible every time. This shows that he has his own investigation system."

Shi Qing quietly looked at her: "you are very smart."

"He taught me." Said Jos, turning again to the bedside and looking at the man who had fallen on the bed with his eyes closed. Then he looked at Shiqing again: "so, did your people give you any results? Was it an accident, or was it deliberate? "

"According to the investigation, the driver was drunk and dead."

Jos squinted and dropped his eyes.

Her expression at the moment, when Qing some not used to: "what are you thinking?"

"I wonder what the truth is."

"Since it's drunk driving, it should be an accident."

But joss looked at him and pursed his lips. "Do you really think so?"

"There are other explanations?"

"Yes, murder disguised as an accident."

"Making TV series?"

Joss frowned. "I don't have any thoughts. It's my intuition."