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In the ward.

Ye Xiaoqian looked at the nanny who pushed the door and entered, put down the magazine in her hand, and asked in surprise, "Auntie, why are you just here now? Is there a traffic jam on the road?

Auntie smiled apologetically, put the food box on the table, lifted the lid and took out the insulation bucket: "I'm sorry, miss, something has been delayed!" She took out a small bowl of porridge, "Miss, I made tremella bird's nest porridge today to nourish qi and blood. Drink a little while it's hot. Mr. Ning, why didn't you see him?"

"I thought you weren't coming, so I asked him to go out to buy food." Ye Xiaoqian took the bowl of porridge, took a soft sip, and then smiled, "Speaking of which, it's time to come back now."

Dong-dong!

The door was pushed open again, and a doctor in a white coat and a mask came in.

The two people in the room turned their heads at the same time. The aunt got up and got out of the way. Ye Xiaoqian frowned: "Doctor, what's the matter?"

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Outside the ward.

Zhao Dayong and the other three sneaked up to Ye Xiaoqian's ward. Most of the people in the hospital were eating at noon, and few people paid attention to them.

"You two keep an eye on someone!" Zhao Dayong gave an order and quietly probed through the back door of Ye Xiaoqian's ward and looked inside through the crack of the door.

At a glance, his eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly withdrew his head and cursed in a low voice, "Do it! Why is it so bad today? There are customers everywhere!"

"What's wrong? Boss?" Jin Erbiao also heard something was wrong and asked quietly.

"Look for yourself!" Zhao Dayong was quite depressed. He moved his body a little to the side and opened the crack of the door.

Jin Erbiao came up curiously, but at a glance, he also froze.

In the room, a doctor in a white coat was holding the unconscious Ye Xiaoqian into the trolley, and on the ground was a middle-aged woman lying on her.

"Second brother, let me have a look too!" Qian Sanpi pulled Jin Erbiao's clothes and whispered.

"Go, go away." Jin Erbiao hit his hand impatiently to one side. His eyes did not blink, and he still praised himself, "Professional, what is professional? This is professional!"

Inside, the doctor Ye Xiaoqian put it on the cart, picked up the aunt on the ground, put it on Ye Xiaoqian's illness**, and carefully covered the sheets.

After everything was done, he looked at the food box by the bed and paused for a moment. He turned around and picked it up and drank it cleanly. After drinking it, he took the sheet and carefully wiped the place where his mouth touched before putting the box back in place. He also covered Ye Xiaoqian with a layer of white cloth and pushed the trolley to go out.

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw! It's coming out." Jin Erbiao retreated alertly, waved his hand to the back randomly, pushed Zhao Dayong and Qian Sanpi to the corner and hid.

As soon as the three people hid, the doctor pushed the cart out and walked in the direction of the elevator.

"What should I do? Boss, we are one step late again. Jin Erbiao asked in a low voice.

Zhao Dayong watched the man approach the elevator and was silent for a moment before he seemed to make up his mind: "Chasing, the three of us, this guy is the only one, and he can grab the girl. This saves us a job."

"Yes, big brother." Qian Sanpi answered and got up and was about to rush to the stairs, but he was pulled by Zhao Dayong. He shook his head and said professionally, "Go the stairs."

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Cerokee.

"Who the hell are you? Where do you want to take me? Are you the police?" Ning Caichen was blindfolded, and a pair of cold handcuffs were put on his hands. This handcuffs made him a little cold, and what made him even more cold was that there was no sign of power this time.

"Shut your mouth." The people around him shouted and knocked on Ning Caichen's head, but his head was deflected by him. He didn't hit him again, but said, "You'll know when you get there. There is a head of grievance and a debt. My brothers just take money to do things. Don't tell the wrong person when you get there.

"Nail, say less." The man in the co-pilot's seat turned around and scolded, and the man immediately stopped talking.

Ning Caichen was anxious in his heart. He tried to turn his wrist a few times, but to no avail. He could only give up temporarily. At the same time, his brain turned quickly, searching for who might be unfavorable to him. He had checked the fate of those people a few days ago, but after searching, there was no one in his current situation. That's right.

Since the last car accident, there have been more and more enemies, even one unfathomable.

The only one who can match the date is Zhao Dayong's three fugitives, but he remembers that the fate of the three was subdued, which is obviously not comparable to his current situation.

The speed of Cherokee has obviously accelerated a lot, and even the road has begun to rise and fall. Although Ning Caichen was blindfolded, he could still notice that the car should have been out of the city, and his heart gradually sank.

Gha! The sound of brakes.

"It's here, get out of the car!" The people around him suddenly pulled Ning Caichen and pulled him down from the jeep.

When he got down to the ground, Ning Caichen's foot was swung, but he touched a clump of grass. It turned out to be like the wild. He became more and more panicked. He touched the "Heavenly Machine Record" in his pocket through his clothes with his handcuffs and cried secretly. Why didn't this thing work? Do you remember that you were not very good when you dealt with Chen Dong before? Is it more or less auspicious today?

The staggered was pulled forward, the road became flat again, and the cloth light with a masked face also dimmed, but this time it entered the room from the outside.

Dong!

Ning Caichen was pressed into the chair, and his handcuffed hand was also behind him.

"You go out first!" A faint voice with a laziness sounded, and Ning Caichen's ears stood up. Guo Yilong, how could Guo Yilong make him? He clearly checked Guo Yilong's information in the "Heavenly Machine Record" that his information is to use secrets to gain the favor of his superiors and be promoted to the next level. How could it be him?

Suddenly, Ning Caichen's face changed, and the information about Guo Yilong happened yesterday. From yesterday to now, he has not checked Guo Yilong's fate for the second time. Ning Caichen's heart was trembling, and he actually missed him.

"Ning Caichen, shall we meet again? I didn't expect it!" With a sneer, the cloth on Ning Caichen's face was gently removed, and it was Guo Yilong's beaten face that appeared in front of him.

Ning Caichen looked around. The place where they were should be an abandoned farm. Through the dilapidated windows, the idle pigs outside could be clearly seen. He glanced at Guo Yilong and said in a low voice, "Guo Yilong, what do you want to do?"