Chapter 1995

The little assistant is from here. She can't give her any feelings.

However, what the little assistant said just now reminded her that she went to see Huo Zheng that night. I don't know if she was seen by others.

In this case, she needs to show more of her value.

As long as it has value, it will be covered.

Hua Guo, she's been away too long. It's time to go back.

On the other side, in front of the flower garden, song Weiqing sat in a wheelchair, basking in the sun, looking at the soldiers back and forth, as if anxious to do something.

She asked some people, but was fooled, no one told her the situation.

Since Huo Zheng disappeared, the search operation has been powerful, but there has been no reply.

They haven't been able to find Huo Zheng's person, so song Weiqing is relieved.

But now, her relaxed heart can't help but raise it again.

Is there any way to know what happened?

Just as song Weiqing was absorbed in her thoughts, a warmth came up on her legs.

"Now it's windy, don't you go in?"

Song Weiqing looked up and saw he Yisheng's handsome face. She said with a smile, "they seem to be busy. I'll stay here for a while."

"The scenery is good. It's good to see more."

He Yisheng smell speech, smile on the face deeper, "such scenery, do you like?"

"You've always liked small villages and rivers, but now you're more ambitious. Cities are better than mountain villages. "

"Well, each has its own good."

Song Weiqing smiles and asks nothing.

"It's windy here. I'll take you up. They should have no time now."

See he Yisheng willing to take the initiative to mention, song Weiqing then asked, "why?"

"They seem really busy."

He Yisheng didn't seem to hide anything from Song Weiqing. He said, "it seems that there is news about Huo Zheng."

"Huo Zheng's news?"

Song Weiqing's voice not only increased a bit, but also made more efforts to hold the armrest of the wheelchair, and her fingers became bloodless.

A moment later, she found her voice a little strange, so she sorted it out and continued, "Huo Zheng, is he OK?"

"I don't know for the moment."

He Yisheng takes a deep look at Song Weiqing. Song Weiqing is lost in thought and doesn't notice.

Found Huo Zheng's body, right?

There's no way she's alive with those poisons.

But if Huo Zheng is so lucky, isn't she exposed?

No, she can't be exposed at this time.

Some things can't be delayed any longer.

"Hope Huo Zheng is OK."

"When will the news come back?"

This is very important for song Weiqing, but her most critical time.

He Yisheng answered almost all the questions song Weiqing asked, and none of them was other.

"Tonight at the latest."

"But it's hard to say. I'm not sure now."

"What? You seem to care

Song Weiqing stiff smile, "well, after all, I hurt huozheng."

"If only he could be OK."

"Yi Sheng, I'm a little cold. Let's go back quickly."

Song Weiqing can't stay here any longer. She has almost no time now.

He Yisheng takes song Weiqing back to the ward and watches her close the door.

Glasses behind the eyes, flash a faint, that feeling, very complex, people look at inexplicable feel sad.