Follow the dean Zhang Bin all the way to the outside of the ward.

Zhang Bin knocked on the door and walked in, and said coldly to the female nurse who was taking care of Lu Ying's daily life: "Go out."

"I won't come here in the future, this patient will be transferred today."

The nurse naturally saw the dean Zhang Bin, and walked out without saying anything in doubt.

She knew the situation of the patient lying on the hospital bed very well, and couldn't get off the ground, so she could barely move her head and say a few words.

Basically, it is equivalent to being paralyzed. If he can be cured early, he will have to wait until today to transfer to another hospital?

"Hey, old Li. Remember to clean up the surveillance video of the hospital in an hour."

Zhang Bin called Lao Li in the monitoring room to order.

After everything was arranged, he bent down to Zhu Mo: "Everything is done. Do you think there is anything else that needs to be done?"

"It's none of your business, go down." Zhu Mo said lightly.

"Zhou Lu, just stay at the door."

"Yes, sir."

Walking into the ward, Zhu Mo saw a little boy less than ten years old, sitting by the bed in a daze.

Hearing the movement, the little boy raised his head, showing a pair of innocent big eyes, and called out, "Who are you?"

The voice is waxy, it sounds good.

Zhu Mo walked over, patted his head and said with a smile: "I'm your mother's friend, I'm here to talk to your mother."

Then he set his eyes on Lu Ying who was covered with a white quilt.

Perhaps because of the care of the nurses, her face was wiped clean.

It's just that his face was a little pale, and he was lying on the bed weakly, without any anger.

Wearing an oxygen mask, her eyes are closed tightly, and her eyelashes are very long. It can be seen that she was a beauty before she got sick.

As if sensing someone approaching, Lu Ying slowly opened her eyes.

His brows were slightly frowned, and a trace of doubt could clearly be seen in his eyes.

Zhu Mo found a stool and sat down, pulled off her oxygen mask with one hand: "Lu Ying, I know you are struggling to speak now."

"I'll get right to the point, and you don't need to know who I am anymore."

Close to her ear, looked at her son sitting at her feet and said softly: "Listen clearly, answer whatever I ask, don't have any other nonsense."

"As long as there is one word of nonsense, your lovely son will die in front of you."

Lu Ying's purple lips began to tremble uncontrollably, and she looked at the extremely handsome face in front of her in horror.

Of course, in her eyes at this moment, Zhu Mo is a god of death who suddenly came to her.

She didn't remember any enemies she had, and she didn't know what he wanted to ask her.

Looking at the little boy with confused eyes, Zhu Mo gave him a reassuring smile.

Seeing a handsome big brother showing a warm smile, the little boy returned a sweet smile shyly.

Lu Ying's eyes were scarlet instantly, and tears flowed slowly.

Gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hands, Zhu Mo asked softly, "The first question, when will Shen Linan come to Yan Kingdom?"

Lu Ying's purple lips parted slightly, and she made an extremely weak voice: "He... two years later. December..."

Zhu Mo was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the Mieling Squad would arrive in Yan Country so soon.

The appearance of Shen Linan in the book is to give gifts to Chutian, and when he came to Yanguo, Chutian found him and met him.

Then, without knowing what he did, he was forced to do it by the Jingwei team of the Zhu family, leaving him breathless.

Finally, dragging his dying body, he took the initiative to find Chu Tian and let him inherit the king's seat.

After that, Chu Tian led the powerful Mieling Squad.

The plot is already in the later stage, and it is estimated that there will be at least five years before the later stage, but I did not expect that it will be so much earlier because of the plot.

Zhu Mo also didn't know why Shen Linan had to come to Yan Country to die because he was doing well abroad.

Maybe it was purely to make the protagonist stronger and was forcibly killed by the author's plot.

So now we have to get rid of future troubles. No one knows whether Chutian will go to Bagu Island to find his father in advance.

"One more question, where is Chutian's mother?"

This is also an important question.

In the book, Chu Tian was always looking for his own mother.

Of course, looking for her because of mother-child love is secondary, the main reason is that his mother has a special physique of a saint.

Drinking her blood will increase her enormous strength.

So Qin Bin searched for his mother for a long time at Chu Tian's request, but he didn't even find any news about him.

Even in the book, in the finale, Chu Tian couldn't find his mother.

Where is his mother, maybe only Lu Ying who is lying on the hospital bed will know.

Hearing Zhu Mo's question, Lu Ying shook her head slowly, her eyes extremely determined.

She was a little surprised, not knowing why the stranger in front of her would ask this question.

It seemed like she was going to keep the secret.

"Oh? Are you sure you don't want to tell me?" Zhu Mo set his eyes on his son.

There were crystal tears in the corners of Lu Ying's eyes, as if she was very conflicted.

Putting the oxygen mask on her mouth, Zhu Mo said coldly, "My patience is very limited. I will give you 2 minutes to think about it."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Mo got up and squatted down in front of her son: "How old is it?"

"Nine years old, second grade." The little boy replied with a smile.

"Oh~ But why are you so short? You don't look like you are nine years old. After a while, my brother will take you out to eat delicious food."

The cold eyes looked at Lu Ying intentionally: "The premise is that your mother will give the answer that brother wants..."

After a while, she sat back in front of Lu Ying and took the oxygen mask off her mouth casually: "How is it? I'm quite busy, so I don't have time to waste time with you."

"You... have to promise..."

"Speak or not?" Zhu Mo asked with a frown.

Lu Ying lost her oxygen mask, and her breathing was weak, as if she could pass by at any time.

"Cold Country, Gyeongsan City...Changdong Church."

Zhu Mo frowned slightly, never thinking that his mother would be in Han Country.

After getting the news he wanted, Zhu Mo nodded slightly, stood up while pressing his legs: "Understood, thanks for your hard work."

Immediately, he covered her mouth and nose with his hands.

She was powerless to resist at all, and she lost her breath not long after pressing it.

"Hurry up and get dressed, my brother will take you down to eat delicious food." Zhu Mo looked at the little boy and said with a smirk.

How could the little boy know so much, thinking that his mother was asleep, he obediently jumped out of bed and went to the hanger to get clothes.

Zhu Mo took out his pistol and shot the little boy in the back several times.

The little boy fell into a pool of blood and lost his breath.

After completing the task of this trip, he just walked to the door, stopped in his footsteps, turned around and fired a few shots at the dead Lu Ying.

He went out and told Zhou Lu: "Let the director of the hospital deal with the rest."

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