Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Amidst the turmoil and turmoil.

Song Keke listened to the movement on the phone in a panic, trying to figure out what happened, but no one could give her an answer.

"Chu Xianian, Chu Xianian? Hello!"

Turning up the volume on the phone, Song Keke stood up anxiously, carrying her coat and preparing to go out, and hurriedly asked, "Did anyone hear me? Where is the owner of this phone? What happened?"

A strange voice came from the phone, it sounded like a young aunt:
"Girl, this is the entrance of the Lihua Hotel. Just now, someone threw an object high into the sky and hit this little brother... who is the owner of the mobile phone. Fortunately, the little brother escaped in time, oh my god! Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll die straight away, by the way, What is your relationship with this little brother? We have already called for emergency services, and the nearest hospital is..."

Song Keke listened dumbfounded, with a thin layer of sweat dripping from the palm holding the phone, subconsciously agreeing with Chu Xiannian's words, they are now grasshoppers on the same boat.

Without Chu Xiannian's mediation, she would not be able to get the Song family and the Zhao family to cooperate to find Bao Jingxing's whereabouts together.

In other words...

There must be nothing wrong with Chu Xianian!
Pushing open the door in a hurry, Song Keke wrote down the address of the hospital, told the maid to ask the driver to prepare the car immediately, and at the same time asked on the mobile phone: "Thank you, auntie, I am his friend, and I am going to the hospital now, can you tell me more about it?" , how is he injured?"

"I saw that the falling thing looked like a flower pot. It scraped against the rain platform in mid-air. The little brother avoided the most dangerous flower pot, but he didn't dodge the fragments that fell from the flower pot. The injury was rubbish. It fell from the temple, the little brother is unconscious now."

talking room.

The siren buzzed from the phone, and the aunt sighed: "Oh, this little brother is really handsome, but now he has a wound on his face, he might be disfigured, I don't know he is married No, it's a shame."

Song Keke got into the car and asked the driver to rush to the Tenth Hospital as quickly as possible, and then said to the aunt, "Thank you, did the ambulance take him away? What did the doctor say? Is he seriously injured?"

"Oh, oh, let me listen!"

The aunt on the other side of the phone was silent for a while, and then reported: "The doctor said it might be a little serious, such a young guy is really pitiful, a bastard who throws objects at high altitudes will die, people nowadays really have no sense of public morality , the police must investigate carefully and convict him of intentional homicide!"

Listening to the aunt's indignant reprimand, Song Keke also hated the bastard who threw the ball at high altitude, and asked anxiously: "Apart from the ambulance? Has the police arrived yet? I remember that the Lihua Hotel is an international hotel, and there must be surveillance video nearby! "

"Someone has called the police, and it is estimated that the police will come soon."

When the aunt said this, she said in a panic: "Oh girl, I can't tell you anymore. The doctor has already carried the little brother into the ambulance. I have to return the phone to him. Since you are his friend, hurry up When we got to the hospital, we just happened to see him!"

The voice fell.

Only the disconnection sound of Didi is left on the phone.

Song Keke frowned in confusion, there were many people in the capital, Chu Xiannian was considered a half-public figure, and she was also a socialite with a prominent family background.

If she was seen with Chu Xinian and some strange rumors spread, the family would definitely not let her off lightly.

"Uncle Qi." Looking up at the driver, Song Keke commanded with a heavy heart: "Don't take me directly to the hospital, find out if there is a shopping mall near the hospital, I have to change clothes before going."

The driver agreed: "Okay, miss."

Reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

Song Keke rested restlessly on the leather seat, looking sideways at the flashing street scene outside the window, full of indescribable confusion and worry.

Unknowingly, she had pinned her future with Brother Jing Xing on Chu Xianian.

Suddenly learning that Chu Xiannian had an accident, it means that the future she envisioned may be deviated, and chaos is inevitable.

But she left the Song family too hastily, wanting to know Chu Xianian's current situation at the first time, she didn't have time to think too much, and it was too late to go back and change clothes.

half an hour.

According to Song Keke's instructions, the car stopped in the business district.

Song Keke took the time to buy a set of cheap clothes, wrapped herself in a thick coat, matched it with a furry hat and flat glasses, and continued to the Tenth Hospital.

Just got out of the car.

Song Keke saw a few hurried people rushing here with their cameras on their shoulders, their uniforms had the words of a certain news station printed on them, rushing into the hospital building one by one, as if they were here for interviews.

Didn't take this matter to heart.

Song Keke came to the front desk and asked the nurse: "Hi, is there a man who was thrown from a high altitude and was injured just now..."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The little nurse pointed her to the emergency room, and said sympathetically, "Are you his girlfriend? Can you contact his family and ask them to pay the hospitalization fee?"

"I'm his friend." Song Keke found out her wallet, "Where do I pay the fee?"

Follow the nurse's instructions.

When Song Keke swiped her card and came back, she saw a few policemen surrounded by the nurse's desk, talking to the little nurse.

The little nurse promised a few words, turned her head and saw Song Keke passing by, and raised her finger to her: "Sir, this lady is a friend of the injured, you can ask her if you have anything!"

Song Keke froze in place, subconsciously tugged on her hat, and watched several police officers come to her: "Is there something wrong?"

"Are you a friend of the wounded?"

The police officer looked her up and down, and said bluntly: "We suspect that this high-altitude parabolic is not a coincidence, but someone's deliberate murder."

"murder?"

Song Keke repeated blankly, subconsciously thinking of Bao Jingxing, and quickly denied this possibility in her heart.

Will not.

Brother Jing Xing would not do such a terrible thing, and he is not in the country, even if this accident was not an accident, it is impossible that Brother Jing Xing ordered it!
"That's right, we investigated the surveillance at the time and found that..."

When the policeman said this, he noticed Song Keke's expression was wrong, and asked vigilantly: "Miss, do you know something? Do you think the injured person may have offended someone, which led to retaliation?"

"No, I don't know, I'm just too surprised." Song Keke shook her head and calmed down: "Actually, he and I are not very close friends, I can try to help you contact his family, but I will discuss other matters. I can't help you anymore."

"Okay, but look at this."

As the police officer said, he called up the photos in the device and showed her: "Have you seen the woman in the video?"