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His teeth made a sizzling sound.

"Fang Mo, Medical Examiner Qin is about to start the autopsy. I suggest you not come over now."

"Wu Jiabei cried three times and fainted. You and Li Haowen have been friends for so many years. If you see that scene, you probably won't be able to accept it."

"I can't accept it, of course I can't accept it!"

Fang Mo clenched his fists tightly. He couldn't imagine the scene of Li Haowen's chest being ripped open.

"Let Secretary Wu come over to coordinate. You go back and have a rest first. Xu Sanduo is at the door of the hospital!"

After saying this, Ning Yuelan hung up the phone. She did it for Fang Mo's own good.

If he really saw his former best brother being disemboweled, Fang Mo would probably collapse.

What's more, the more people come, the more eye-catching it becomes.

Although Lishi Hospital has shares in the Li Group, no one can guarantee that if Fang Mo is unlucky and bumps into the guys Sakurajima saw him here last night, the location of the body will be exposed.

Soon, the car slowly stopped at the gate of Lee World Hospital.

Fang Mo stared at the magnificent door with a heavy heart.

At this moment, Wu Qingfeng patted Fang Mo on the shoulder. He was on speakerphone when he made a call just now, so both of them in the car could hear the sound.

"Your wife is right. You may be more eye-catching than me when you show up. Let me coordinate. If Lao Zhang and the others encounter some resistance, I can still be of some help."

Fang Mo could only smile and nodded.

Yan Ruan Ruan naturally followed Fang Mo out of the car. She was not familiar with Wu Qingfeng. Could it be possible that she would go in later and stare at Ning Yuelan?

"Since Na Sangtian said that Lily Nanako asked them to look for Li Haowen's mobile phone when she was on the rooftop, I think you can start the investigation from the mobile phone."

"it is good."

Fang Mo had the same idea. After saying this, he went straight to a BMW on the side of the road.

This is Ning Yuelan's car. During the time the couple left Jiangcheng, this BMW almost became Xu Sanduo's exclusive car.

Yan Ruan Ruan also followed up.

"there's one more thing……"

"what?"

As soon as Fang Mo got into the car and fastened his seat belt, Yan Ruanruan opened the rear door.

"The Game Development Department of the Ning Group has had a lot of disagreements in the past few days because of Mr. Ning's departure. Fans of the Ning Group and Timmy are also at loggerheads online, but the Ning Group is losing ground."

"Because tomorrow, this Sunday, Timmy Studio's "Alternate Dimension Sniper" will be released online!"

"The Ning Group's "The Awakening Age", which was well-received for its CG animation, seems to have disappeared. There has been no movement for a long time. Many designers within the company are also panicking."

Whoa!

Hearing this, Fang Mocai slapped the back of his head and remembered this serious matter.

But Wu Jiabei still needs sister Yuelan's company, and the woman won't be able to leave for a while.

It seems that I have to go to Ning Group again.

But the problem is not big. I have already coordinated the spokesperson issue. In the capital a few days ago, Fang Mo's ointment had already started to take effect, and Shen Biyao's face had been wrapped in white gauze.

The woman was worried for a while, but Fang Mo felt particularly relaxed.

It's time for this real top figure in the Chinese entertainment industry to show his true face!

Sorry, Miss Yan Xiaoman...

When it comes to this gimmick and traffic, we definitely win.

"Ruan Ruan, no matter what, thank you very much for Li Haowen's matter. If possible, I hope you can help me investigate a guy named Sakata-kun who Li Haowen met before he died in the box. "

"I'm not sure what his name is, but he should be from the Xiasan family."

"what!"

Yan Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then subconsciously said;

"Then don't you plan to go to the Ning Group?"

"Go, I'll go right now."

Fang Mo shrugged; "By the way, help me say sorry to your sister. Maybe the Ning Group will be victorious this time!"

The news of Shen Biyao's public appearance is definitely enough to sweep any news.

This wave of popularity, with Shen Baguio as the spokesperson of "The Awakening Age", makes it difficult for the Ning Group not to be able to take advantage of it even if they want to.

……

Ning's Group.

It was now eight o'clock in the morning, and Ning Huarong stood at the door of the game department's conference room with a playful look on his face;

"Is there no news about Ning Yuelan yet?"

A deputy smiled bitterly; "No..."

"I arrogantly provoked Timmy Studio, and spent nearly half of last year's revenue to develop the game. In the end, it ended in a tailspin. Halfway through, I gave up easily after receiving a little pressure."

"Ning Yuelan simply doesn't regard the company's money as money. Does she really regard the company as her own home?"

The deputy was stunned and cursed in his heart;

But isn't the Ning Group owned by Ning Yuelan Ning?Isn't it from her family or yours?

"Go and call those engineers from "Age of Awakening" over to me. I will preside over today's regular meeting."

The next moment, Ning Huarong sneered.

Ning Yuelan, I still caught you, right?

Hahaha, at this critical moment, you actually backed down.

Now I have to step in at the critical moment. If the old man sees it, he will definitely reconsider the issue of shares, right?

This wave, this wave is called misfortune diverting water from the east, dog bites dog, and a mouth full of hair.

Don't forget, although the fans of the two families were fighting fiercely at the beginning, they were not facing each other on the surface.

Until Ning Huarong posted the photos of Yan Xiaoman visiting the Ning Group on the Internet, which aroused fans from both sides. In the end, it even alarmed Mr. Ma of Xunyou to ban the Ning Group because of the spokesperson.

These are all good cards played by Ning Huarong.

"Little bitch, I asked you to be awesome with me. People in the game department are now in panic. You are already in danger. There are so many bad reviews and bad remarks about you within the company. If you publish them casually, your reputation will be ruined. What's more, Game development also lost a lot of money.”

"I don't need to push this project forward. Those in the game department will be the first to give up on it. Then I'll see how you explain it to the old man..."

After saying this, Ning Huarong straightened his straight suit.

He was dressed like a human being today, quite like a senior white-collar worker in the company.

"I just need to add a little bit of fire today, and the fire will burn stronger and stronger. It will be extremely difficult for Ning Yuelan to protect herself wisely, hahaha."

While Ning Huarong was lusting after him, Fang Mo and Xu Sanduo appeared at Jiangcheng Airport.

On the road, Fang Mo leaned against the passenger seat with his arms folded and fell asleep for a while. Since early yesterday morning, Fang Mo had not slept for a second.

In addition, Fang Mo and Kumura Shiho spent a lot of energy fighting each other for the two girls from the Sichuan Qing tribe yesterday. If it weren't for thinking about the truth about Li Haowen's fall, Fang Mo wouldn't be able to hold back his sleepiness.

It will be hard to relax and close your eyes to rest.

In his dream, he dreamed of an old man wearing a white Confucian robe whose face he could not see clearly, holding nine silver needles and leading him step by step.

He couldn't say a word in the dream, so he could only follow the old man's movements. Every time the needle was placed, the depth of each needle was precise to the millimeter.

Fang Mo did not relax at all in his dream, but felt deeply tired.

But he felt very fulfilled and mechanically repeated the action of applying acupuncture over and over again.

Until he can, like the old man, easily poke out nine silver needles while strolling in the courtyard and master the depth of each needle...

Fang Mo was finally able to speak;

"Master, this needle is for..."

Before he finished speaking, a rough voice suddenly sounded in the transparent and milky white space in the dream.

"Wake up, wake up, Mr. Fang, didn't you ask me to rush you at nine o'clock? We have already arrived at the airport. I see that there is a caller ID on your mobile phone. It is probably that the person you want to pick up has arrived, Mr. Fang! "

"Are you okay? You didn't faint...should I give artificial respiration?"

After Xu Sanduo said his last words, Fang Mo suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.

Staring at the rough face so close, he quickly placed his palm between himself and Xu Sanduo.

"I'm awake, buddy, stop making trouble!"

"Ahem, Mr. Fang, you scared me. I thought you fainted. I called you several times and pushed you for a long time, but I didn't see any movement from you. I was still wondering if you were too tired. Are you tired? Passed out."

"No, no, it's not serious, let's get off the car first..."

After saying this, Fang Mocai was suddenly stunned.

He suddenly lowered his head and looked at his left hand. You must know that in the first round of the fight with Kumura Shiho yesterday, Fang Mo's palm was fractured by his knife, and the back needed to be wrapped with a bandage.

Originally, when he returned to the hotel, he planned to brew some Chinese herbal medicine based on the inheritance in the jade pendant.

Who knew that the smell of the medicine was so strong that it finally alarmed Sister Yuelan.

The couple didn't chat for a few words when the call came in that Li Haowen was in trouble.

He never had time to pay attention to his injured left hand.

But the moment he pushed Xu Sanduo away, Fang Mo realized that my left hand could actually use force! ?

and……

He waved his hand and his pupils suddenly tightened.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!?"