Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

Sang Jiuqing always felt that this person was a little strange, as if he was trying to endure something, what happened to him?Just as she was about to lift her heels up, she was taken aback by her own thoughts, why should she be so sympathetic to a scumbag.

His eyes were deep, and he got up and wanted to leave this place, but just as he walked out of the cafe, he saw a group of people not far away.

Oh, people always like to join in the fun like this.

She didn't care, got into her car and left here.

In the crowd, Sang Qi was spitting blood, scratching his face, his face was almost torn by himself, and his legs kept kicking, looking extremely uncomfortable.

"Call the doctor, hurry up, call 120!"

The onlookers reacted immediately, and everyone began to do basic first aid work for him, and the ambulance arrived in less than 10 minutes.

In the last few minutes of Sang Qi's life, he kept recalling what Sang Jiuqing said just now.

Clothes costing more than [-] yuan, after touching it a few times, I still can't bear to buy it...

He thought, if he really died, he would have no face to meet that person, so he wanted to live, even if he was like a dog.

The hospital started to rescue. Half an hour later, Sang Jiuqing found out about Sang Qi vomiting blood and passed out, and hurried over with Nanfeng.

She didn't know why she did this. Although she hated that person in her heart, she never thought of killing him.

When the two arrived, the lights in the operating room were still on, but the door was still tightly closed, and the hospital checked the files before calling Sang Jiuqing.

Sang Jiuqing stood in the corridor with some sighs, beside the silent Nanfeng. In fact, she knew that Nanfeng didn't like her, but Boluo City said that Nanfeng's medical skills were not comparable to anyone in China.

"Nanfeng, can you save him?"

Nanfeng raised his eyebrows and curled his mouth.

"As long as there is still breath left, I can bring people to life."

"Please save him."

Nanfeng naturally knew that the person inside was Sang Jiuqing's father, but he was also aware of the bastard things he did, so didn't he hate this person?
"Why save it? Wouldn't it be better if he died?"

Sang Jiuqing pursed her lips. This was the man her mother liked at the beginning, and she probably didn't want him to die in her heart.

"I think he's alive."

"as you wish."

Nanfeng managed to open the door of the operating room and drove out all the doctors inside.

The doctors had never encountered such a situation before, and they were a little confused. Standing in the corridor, they saw Sang Jiuqing who was waiting by the side, and spoke a little hesitantly.

"Sang...Miss Sang, there is nothing we can do. That man has a gun in his hand, and he said you asked him to do this."

Sang Jiuqing's eyes remained calm, staring at the operating room which had been closed again, with an inexplicable flash of light in her eyes.

"Is that person still alive?"

"This……"

The doctors looked around, in fact, they were dead horses inside, and they were betting. As for whether they could be saved, there was little hope, they were just looking for peace of mind.

"I'm afraid it won't work, Miss Sang, please express my condolences."

"Well, don't tell outsiders what's going on here."

Sang Jiuqing's face did not fluctuate, and the doctors nodded. What they were most afraid of was saying to the patient's family, we have done our best, please mourn.

Most of the other party will break down and vent their anger on their doctors. This is a medical incident that is often said on the Internet, and almost every hospital is not immune.

But this man is too calm.

"Don't worry, everything here will be kept secret."

The name Sang Jiuqing can be said to be very popular. These doctors all know each other, and some of them are even her fans, so they have been reluctant to leave.

"Miss Sang, that, I don't know there is a sentence..."

"Say!"

Sang Jiuqing answered decisively, the other party froze for a moment, and then spoke after sorting out his words.

"The people inside should be poisoned and highly poisonous, so we said that we can't save them. This kind of poison is rare in China. It is used by international drug dealers to punish traitors. It will be tortured before death. What I caught was beyond recognition, so far there is no case of rescue, so please be mentally prepared.”

poisoning...

Sang Jiuqing thought of the capsule that Sang Qi took today, and looked at the doctor who just spoke. The doctor was still young, about 25 years old.

"I... my father is an anti-narcotics policeman, so I have some knowledge about this area."

"Thank you."

Sang Jiuqing's heart sank infinitely. She is not a fool. After thinking about it for a while, she thought of the key point. Sang Qi came to her. Based on the grievances between them, the poisoning matter can be pushed to her. On the head, because Sang Qi was probably dead at that time, and there is no proof of death.

And she was the last person Sang Qi met, so she would naturally be the object of suspicion. Besides, she and Sang Qi's father and daughter were at odds, which caused a lot of trouble in the capital at the beginning. It would be too difficult to clear this charge.

Sang Jiuqing was thrilled, thankful that she had just let Nanfeng in, and thankful that there was still a trace of compassion in her heart, as long as Sang Qi was fine, everything could be solved easily.

It's just that the lights in the operating room were always on, and the south wind didn't come out. Sang Jiuqing's legs and feet were numb, and he leaned against the wall tiredly until late at night. Opening it slowly, Nanfeng took off his clothes and mask.

"It depends on the situation. He was poisoned with poison, Jiuyan, a new type of drug that just came out. It stands to reason that only certain people in the world have it. I don't know how he got it."

Sang Jiuqing nodded, told the doctor to take care of her, and rubbed her temples. She always felt that too many things had happened recently, and she couldn't take it anymore.

When Boluo City came, Sang Jiuqing was about to go downstairs, but when he saw the person standing under the street lamp, he paused in his footsteps, and his face was stained with brilliance.

"Come on, go home."

Boluo City was numb from the last two words, and went home...

"okay."

He took Sang Jiuqing's hand, and the two turned around and got into the car. Sang Jiuqing habitually lay on Bo Luocheng's lap, and suddenly opened his eyes when he thought of something.

"Go to my place. I'm afraid that Sister An is alone. Too many things have happened in the house recently."

Bo Luocheng raised his eyebrows, and kissed Sang Jiuqing's cheek hard, with a brisk voice.

"South time, turn."

"Ok."

The three of them arrived at Sang Jiuqing's residence in a short while. Because of the bodyguards, the villa has finally become more normal recently.

And here, Sang Rou couldn't sit still for a long time, her father hasn't come back yet, so the plan was successful, right?

Her whole face was flushed with excitement, and she clenched her fists tightly. She wanted to check the news on the Internet, but suddenly thought that with Dad's current status, if something happened to him, he might not be able to cause any trouble.

After all, there are too many people who die unexpectedly every day in the imperial capital, so she can wait.

Sang Rou was sitting on the sofa, her whole heart was shaking, it was already midnight, the plan was definitely a success!Just as she was about to jump up excitedly, she saw the door of the living room was opened, and her brother, whom she had not seen for a long time, appeared in front of the door.

This person couldn't bear the atmosphere at home for a long time, and moved out. Why did he come back in the middle of the night, and he was still full of alcohol.

"Brother, why are you back?"

Sang Rou asked, but found that Sang Mo was changing shoes at the entrance by himself, and only frowned slightly when he saw her.

"Why are you not sleeping yet?"

Sang Rou felt a little guilty, she couldn't be discovered by anyone this time, otherwise it would be over, she quietly calmed down a few times, with a smile on her face.

"I can't sleep, I have insomnia."

Sang Mo didn't bother to take care of this person. If it wasn't for working overtime, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten a document at home, and he would never come back, so he tugged on his tie lightly.

"rest early."

"OK, all right."

Sang Rou dealt with it perfunctorily, looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, the corners of her mouth curled up, she didn't have any sentimental feelings towards that father, anyway, he would be a useless person long ago, if his death could help him , can also be regarded as good deeds.

Thinking of this, he happily went upstairs, waiting for the arrival of the next day.

……

Early the next morning, she first called Sang Qi's father, only to find out that he had left his cell phone at home, cursed badly, and could only wait.

Until noon, she felt that she couldn't sit still anymore, so she called Sang Mo immediately.

"Brother, Dad didn't come back last night."

Sang Rou's voice was a little anxious, but Sang Mo obviously didn't take it to heart, his dad was just a fool, he might be in another woman's bed, why bother so much.

"Well, is there anything else?"

Sang Mo is already a little impatient. Recently, there seems to be something going on in the company's Eastern Europe, and he has to hurry up and solve it.

"Brother, aren't you worried? Dad may be missing. Let's call the police."

When Sang Mo heard this, his eyes flickered. Didn't he know her sister? She is the most cruel and merciless, but she doesn't care about the shitty family relationship. She probably never cared about that father from the beginning to the end. Now she is so worried , there is definitely a problem.

"Sister, did you do something without telling me?"

Sang Mo's voice was meaningful, even a little coaxing, which made Sang Rou's scalp numb, knowing that she was too eager, and secretly calmed down.

"Brother, I'm just worried that my father hasn't come back yet. No matter how much he goes too far, he's still our father."

Sang Mo's eyes were even darker, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"You'd better be quiet."

The two hung up the phone unhappily, and Sang Rou gritted her teeth. Sure enough, she shouldn't have extravagant expectations for this family. Except for the mother who is still useful, the other two are really dispensable.

With a smile in her eyes, Sang Rou called Sang Jiuqing directly.

Sang Jiuqing didn't expect that Sang Rou would call her, and it was the first time she had encountered it, so she raised her eyebrows.