The villain boss of quick travel delivered to your door

Chapter 253 Chronicle of Sanatorium

"This nursing home is the safest now." Qin Yu said lightly: "When the next day comes, you will have to breathe. I suggest not to leave the hospital."

He also happened to find an opportunity to ask the patient in room 207 why he was speaking in modern terms, didn't he still use "er" and "wu" before, and this kind of classical Chinese was used freely.

He is not tall, but has a lot of secrets.

Xu Qingyi was thoughtful: "Zi Shu, is it you they are looking for?"

Mo Zishu lowered her face, she was not afraid of being found, but she was afraid that the rest of the world would encounter her.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not." She casually brought up the topic: "Qingrong, what's the matter with your Taoist companion."

Xu Qingyi smiled bitterly: "You can change the subject, why don't you ask Mr. Qin what's wrong with the old man."

"Seriously injured." Qin Yu lowered his eyes, pinched the girl's face, and controlled the anger that came out: "He wants to do something."

That old man is actually pretty good.

But it was the Tang family, so Mo Zishu had to stay away. Who knew if she would be stabbed in the back suddenly, the loss outweighed the gain.

A wave of sadness and sorrow rolled in his heart, and a strong feeling of being betrayed swept his whole body.

Mo Zishu caressed her chest, small drops of water were held up on her slender eyelashes.

This was probably caused by Mo Nanyan's emotions.

"ink......"

Mo Zishu, who was sleepy just a second ago, covered Qin Yu's mouth with her hand. She sat up on the bed vigilantly, picked up the book at hand, and dragged Xu Qingyi, who was still smiling wryly, to block her view from the door.

Xu Qingyi's body tensed up, but Qin Yu took Mo Zishu's hand leisurely, held it vaguely, and blocked her view from another angle by the way.

"clatter."

Clear footsteps came from outside the door. It sounded like wearing heavy boots. The soles of the boots rubbed against the ground, making a moderate sound, as if they were crushing on the bottom of a person's heart.

The man went to the door and picked up the medical certificate from the ward, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Xu Qingyi, who was standing with a half-smile, and Qin Yu, who was expressionless on the bed with one hand. palm.

Mo Zishu's heart was pounding, and she crazily recalled who liked to wear this kind of boots, the ones that made a sound when they stepped on the ground.

. . . . . .

damn.

Qin Yu, whose face remained unchanged, held Mo Zishu's hand. He silently expressed his doubts. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the girl's eyes were red, and the tyranny and destructive desire in his heart almost broke out.

Who are they?

"did you find it?"

asked another.

Mo Zishu's tears were really about to fall.

For the next answer, whether she found it or not, she had to rush up and take a look.

She bit her lower lip tightly, held her breath, and quietly waited for the next answer.

The man quietly stared at the ward where there seemed to be only two people, the veins in his hands behind his back were bulging, and the thin paper in his hand was almost torn to pieces.

"clatter."

The door was gently closed by someone who didn't know.

Only another gentle voice said: "Let's go, look elsewhere, maybe they have a clue."

Maybe it was because the sound of the boots disappeared, which made her glad that she didn't have to fight with both sides. She couldn't choose which side to offend.

Maybe it was the beating of the heart that made her chest ache, and the hidden pain and overwhelming guilt made it difficult for her to breathe.

Tears flowed down the cheeks like this.

(End of this chapter)