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Chapter 163: Who has an opinion?

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    On the phone, Rosen hesitated for a while and couldn't respond.

    Zongzheng Yu's voice was extremely low, "Say!"

    Rosen: "Miss, you haven't come back yet."

    Zong Zhengyu squinted his eyes immediately, "Where is she?"

    Rosen hesitated for a long time, "Miss, it's in a villa on the outskirts of the city. The owner of the villa is Huo Xian."

    Even across the phone, Rosen could still feel the high pressure from Lord Qi.

    When Qiye called, he didn't dare to tell the truth.

    But I dare not tell the truth.

    Every minute and every second that Qi Ye was silent, Luo Sen felt that his nerves were being challenged, and even his breathing became tense.

    In the end, Luo Sen only waited for the sound of the phone being cut off, and there was no order from Qi Ye.

    At this time in the hospital.

    Zong Zhengyu held his cell phone silently, his handsome and unparalleled face was gloomy and terrifying at this moment.

    Especially those pair of deep eyes, with stormy seas surging in their eyes.

    The back of the mobile phone I was holding in my hand had already been cracked.

    It's Huo Xian again!

    "Lao Qi, you are here, I tell you"

    Zong Zhengyan rushed over eagerly. Before he finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu gave him a wink and told him to stop immediately.

    ? In Zongzheng's family of princes, Zongzhengyan and Zongzhengyu are about the same age, and have had a lot of contact since childhood, but they still haven't gotten too close.

    It's just because of Qi Ye, who has been gloomy and reticent since he was a child, and he does things cruelly and ruthlessly.

    Even if they are brothers, they are not polite at all.

    Zong Zhengyan immediately restrained his expression, "The old man has been transferred to the ward for observation, but those actors are making trouble."

    The playwrights he was talking about were some members of the Zongzheng family.

    These people covet the position of the head of the family every day, and the old man will get excited whenever there is trouble, fearing that if the old man leaves, they will not get a share of the pie.

    Zongzheng Yu glanced at him, threw the mobile phone to the servants, took off his tie and walked towards the old man's operating room.

    There is already a commotion inside, and there are all kinds of noises.

    "I propose that the old man's physical condition is worrying now and he must be sent back to Europe!"

    "The old man has just had an operation, and running around will definitely hurt his vitality."

    "The most important thing now is to wait for the old man to wake up. After all, the will has not yet been made. If this politician does not have an heir, there may be chaos."

    The person who made the will was a middle-aged man. When he said this, his eyes kept observing the expressions of other people around him.

    Zong Zhengyu stepped in expressionlessly, grabbed the middle-aged man directly, and threw him out of the window.

    There was a 'bang', as the glass exploded, and there was a man screaming.

    When such a shocking scene appeared, all the people who were still discussing at the scene shut up, looking at Zongzheng Yu with fear in their eyes.

    The seventh master of Zongzhengjia.

    Although he has lived in Jiangcheng for a long time, no one in the capital knows this person. He is gloomy and sick, and his methods are cruel.

    At this time, the servant even brought a sterile towel, Zongzheng Yu lowered his eyes and wiped his slender hands over and over again, his voice was extremely low, "The old man is here to cultivate, who has any objections?"

    As soon as these words came out, Zong Zhengyu raised his eyes and scanned the scene.

    No one dared to speak.

    Zong Zhengyu: "Who still wants to propose a will?"

    Still no one dared to speak.

    Zong Zhengyu put aside the sterile towel in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "You guys are silent now, so shut up later. Otherwise."

    Zong Zhengyu didn't say anything later, just turned around and left

    Jiangcheng, Huo Xian villa.

    Mu An'an, Huo Xian, and Chen Hua ate barbecue and drank beer. They didn't say a word about the hospital, it was pure nonsense and relaxing.

    After drinking too much, the three of them fell asleep on the sofa in various shapes.

    Until the sun rises.

    Mu Anan, who had been sleeping on the sofa, suddenly began to tremble all over, with cold sweat constantly breaking out from his forehead.

    sudden!

    "don't want!"

    Mu An'an suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

    The whole person seemed to have lost his soul, staring at the ceiling dully, gasping for breath, feeling as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar, and it was so cold.

    My mind was still trapped in the nightmare just now.

    Mu Anan dreamed that she went to the hospital mortuary, and when she opened the drawer, there was a dead body that had been silently cooled down. Aunt Li next to her was crying frantically, pointing at her and scolding her.she.

    Scold her for killing people, scold her for not doing a good job as a doctor, and for being unworthy of being a human being or a doctor.

    While Aunt Li was scolding, Momo, who was lying in the drawer, suddenly stood up, rushed to Mu Anan, pinched her neck, and kept asking: I trusted you so much, but you killed me, you killed me!

    Thinking of the picture in the dream, Mu An'an began to tremble all over.

    As if it really existed.

    Her body is stiff and cold now.

    It's like a thorn in my heart, it's painful.

    'Ding Dong'

    The phone next to the sofa received a message.

    Mu Anan took it by hand, only to realize that it was Chen Hua's cell phone.

    However, when Mu Anan was about to put it back, he was attracted by the news on the screen¡ª¡ª

    [The suicide patient of Lantian Mental Hospital passed away this morning.  ¡¿

    [The doctor named Mu An'an escaped legal responsibility, but he could not escape social condemnation]

    [Mu An'an, get out!  ¡¿

    There were many pieces of news information, but Mu Anan only focused on the first one.

    [The suicide patient of Lantian Mental Hospital passed away this morning.  ¡¿

    [The suicide patient of Lantian Mental Hospital passed away this morning.  ¡¿

    [The suicide patient of Lantian Mental Hospital passed away this morning.  ¡¿

    The word of this message hit Mu An'an's brain over and over again.

    "Silence."

    Mu An'an stood up abruptly, but found that her body was a little weak and almost fell, but she didn't care, she just pushed herself off the sofa, and then passed Huo Xian who was lying on the ground, and walked directly outside.

    She's going to the hospital to find out what's going on!

    Yesterday, she went to see Momo. She was still in the ICU. Although she was not too out of danger, the situation had already stabilized.

    In order to ensure silent safety, Mu An'an also asked Rosen to arrange for a medical team to go there.

    Under the escort of the Yuyuanyuan medical team, how could something happen to Momo?

    Mu Anan couldn't figure it out, so he took Huo Xian's motorcycle and rushed to the hospital.

    She's going to find out.

    When Mu Anan arrived at the hospital, he directly grabbed Huo Xian's mask on the car, hung it on his face, and at the same time tied his loose long hair into a ponytail.

    As soon as Momo was on the third floor, Mu Anan heard Aunt Li crying.

    "My Momo, my poor Momo."

    "Goddamn Mu An'an, why did you keep silent to me like this?"

    "My silent, you are dead, I, I am not alive!"

    When Mu Anan rushed to the ICU corridor, she saw Aunt Li got up from the ground and slammed into the wall!

    Mu An'an's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to rush over. Fortunately, the medical staff nearby quickly pulled him back.

    There are many reporters around, taking pictures, and family members passing by are watching.

    But Aunt Li lost her beloved daughter at this time, and she was crying until she broke down. Her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and she cried into a puddle of mud.

    "My silence, I'm not alive, why are you so cruel, why are you so cruel!"

    Mu Anan looked very uncomfortable, as if someone was choking her throat, and even breathing was a bit difficult. Mu Anan couldn't hear all the comforting voices around her, so she heard Aunt Li crying.

    "Mu An'an, you still dare to come!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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