"I'd like to hear what's wrong with the details?" Mo Liancheng chuckled at the corner of his mouth. He always knew that song Yanshu was not an ordinary person, but he had never thought that he would see through this matter at a glance. He was very interested to know what was wrong.

Song Yan Shu shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Seeing time, he told everything to moliancheng.

"I didn't notice anything. After all, I wasn't interested in staring at a man.

However, it was found that the reason was that some nurses carelessly took you to the routine examination and left you in the disposal room. As far as I know, the hospital has always had a clear division of responsibilities, especially for the treatment of distinguished guests like you. Almost the entire medical team is around you.

In addition, as far as I know, there are special sweepers on that floor. That day, I found that your cleaner was not on that floor at all. She came up temporarily.

I checked, her account later increased a sum of 100000 yuan, although the amount is not large, but for a cleaner, it can be regarded as a very problematic amount of money, I think it should be your masterpiece.

What's more, I feel very strange that what happened that day. In addition, a person who has been in a coma for more than ten days has no trace of wrinkle on his arms and legs. That is, there is only one possibility, that is, your life state is no different from that of normal people.

If there is no accident, you should have left the hospital that day. Although you put on the medical clothes, you didn't notice that there was dirt on your ankle. The hospital has always been clean and spotless.

I don't think I forged all these doubts out of thin air? "

Song Yanshu didn't conceal the whole process of his discovery. For a moment, Mo Liancheng stretched out his hand and patted his hand, and his deep eyes became dim. "Fierce, I underestimated you before. It's a pity that you don't have such a strong investigation ability."

Song Yanshu chuckled, "I'm not interested in what you're doing, but you shouldn't let Qing Qing worry about you so much. How did she survive this period of time? I think you should know it from your heart!"

"Why tell me?" Mo Liancheng takes a look at Mu Qingqing who is paralyzed on the bed. Song Yan's book can take advantage of this opportunity to stage a drama of saving the beauty. At least, it leaves a deep feeling in Mu Qingqing's heart, but he tells himself about it.

"Do you think I want to tell you very much, but you have to be here at this time, and the reporter will come soon. I don't want to take Qing Qing away directly. But what are the advantages of those reporters who rush into the air, it is better to use them to help Qing Qing solve those negative problems on the Internet. Since you are pretending to be dizzy, you should know what people on the Internet are saying these days. "

Song Yanshu's expression is cold. Even though Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng are doomed to be in everything, he doesn't want to be the one who promotes the process. At least, that's the bottom line as a man.

"There are five minutes left. Those reporters should have been downstairs. You can do it as you see fit." With that, song Yanshu got up and left.

Mo Liancheng once again stopped song Yanshu, at least one thing he had not done, "Lin Yu, you take away temporarily, but I want his life!"

"Why!" Song Yanshu's tone was a little hasty. It was not a question, but a rebuke. He wanted to tear Lin Yu into pieces. However, Mo Liancheng wanted to take everything away and didn't intend to leave it to himself.

Mo Liancheng went to song Yanshu, lowered his voice and said, "you have done enough!"

There is no half color in the plain tone of this word, but the more such a word is, the more people think of it. How do you understand it is the answer.

Time is too late. If the reporter blocks song Yanshu, Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing in the room, it will be really interesting. It is really impossible to wash them in any case.

So song Yanshu did not speak, turned and walked out of the suite. At the moment of closing the door, song Yanshu's heart had a trace of desolation. He rushed out of his reason and turned around to enter the back stairs and punched the hard concrete wall.

"It seems that you really like sister Qingqing." The voice of the white brook suddenly penetrated song Yanshu's ears. Song Yanshu didn't seem to realize that there was someone around him. He quickly put away his emotions as if he were at the scene of the explosion.

The knuckles of the fingers are holding, naturally hanging on the side of the body, dripping blood.

"Why haven't you left yet? Are you following me? " Song Yan Shu said lightly, his expression was flat, like a chat without waves in his heart.

Bai Xiaoxi shook his hand and smoked half of his cigarette. He said faintly, "please, I'm the first one. I've just called Mo Liancheng and I've been smoking here. It's because you're absent-minded and you don't know it."

Song Yanshu put down his guard. He thought that Bai Xiaoxi had another purpose to wait for him here. He probably stayed in the power struggle field of the Song family for too long, and his nerves became sensitive.

After a long breath, song Yanshu leaned against the wall, lifted his hand and snatched the cigarette between the fingers of baixiaoxi and smoked it without any taboo. The cigarette butts also adhere to the lip print of the white brook, a touch of light pink, like a very bloody general.Bai Xiaoxi didn't speak. Although he was surprised by song Yanshu's reaction, he didn't think it was strange.

"By the way, sister Qingqing, is she OK?" Bai Xiaoxi's expression tells song song Yanshu that she's already reflected. Why does Mu Qingqing feel so hot without a trace of strength. Song Yanshu is also very clear, white Creek refers to nothing, what is the matter.

Song Yanshu threw the cigarette end in the garbage can, spit out the last trace of smoke in his mouth, and said, "if anything, Lin Yugang has just died!"

Looking at Song Yanshu's fierce eyes, Bai Xiaoxi felt a chill on her back. When she met on the set before, she only knew that song Yanshu was a man of unsophisticated character. However, she never realized that he had such an unknown side. It was not the true face behind the artificial device, but a kind of ruthlessness, which was beyond the ordinary people.

Although Mo Liancheng wanted Lin Yu's life, song Yanshu didn't intend to deal with this man, but before handing Lin Yu to Zhong Lin, song Yanshu had already served him hard. Even if there was no scar on his face, Lin Yu almost lost half of his life.