Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

When Long Qingcheng came out of the shower, more than half an hour had passed. She was wearing a hotel bathrobe, holding a towel in one hand and wiping her long wet hair as she walked out of the bathroom.

Looking at the light of the mobile phone on the bed, she looked up and walked over. When she saw the missed call from Cheng Lin, she directly picked up the mobile phone with her other hand, sat on the bed and tapped Erlang's legs.

Throwing away the towel with one hand, she called Cheng Lin.

The call was answered quickly, and Cheng Lin said without any nonsense, "Long Chaoyang and Long Langhuan planned this accident. That Zhang Wei had cancer, late stage, and because he couldn't be saved, he wanted to leave some money for his wife and daughter. , and then he went to work for Long Langhuan.

They initially wanted to break their uncle's legs, but they didn't expect that Zhang Wei was too scared, so he drank some wine and became a little delirious until he saw that he might have killed someone. They ran out of ideas and called the police. Although it was planned by two people, they could only find evidence that Long Langhuan was involved in the matter. "

Long Qingcheng knew what Cheng Lin meant. Long Chaoyang was very smart and could not find anything to do with him in this matter. But they all knew that Long Langhuan couldn't do this alone.

When Di Yuanjue told her about this matter yesterday, she asked Cheng Lin to use their intelligence network to conduct an in-depth investigation.

Long Qingcheng stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked outside with cold eyes, "That's great. Long Canglan hasn't made any moves yet, but they are afraid and are starting to use dirty tricks."

Cheng Lin knew that Long Qingcheng was angry. She came to the bar, poured herself a glass of red wine, considered it, and then asked carefully: "What are you going to do?"

"What should I do?" Long Qingcheng squinted his eyes, his expression full of murderous intent.

Her father could not suffer in vain.

"Of course, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!"

Ten minutes later, Long Qingcheng left the hotel wearing a black jacket.

Five minutes later, Yingxue knocked on the door.

But no one opened the door.

Yingxue frowned. She started to dial Long Qingcheng's number, but the line was always busy. Who was she calling?

If inside, should someone talk?

Is there no one?

Realizing something was wrong, Yingxue quickly called the lobby manager and asked someone to open the door.

When the door opened, Long Qingcheng's changed clothes were thrown on the sofa in the bedroom, and his bathrobe was thrown on the bed.

The only thing missing is the people.

Yingxue: "..." Damn, nothing will happen, right?

……

the other side.

Di Canglan sighed earnestly. He knew Di Yuanjue's temper, so he changed the subject directly: "You really don't want me to see that little girl?"

"I've already gone to call someone." Di Yuanjue glanced at the watch in his hand. Yingxue had already been there ten minutes ago.

It shouldn't be possible.

Just when he was doubtful, his cell phone rang. It was Yingxue's.

Next, Yingxue's voice came from the phone: "Boss, Miss Long is not in the hotel. The line I called just now was always busy. I don't know where Miss Long has gone now."

The air pressure around him suddenly stagnated.

Di Canglan could instantly feel the difference in Di Yuan Jue. He held the walking stick with his fingers and looked at Di Yuan Jue calmly.

Di Yuan responded and immediately hung up the phone. He stood up. He seemed heavy but his tone was somewhat anxious, "Grandpa, you may not be able to see Qingcheng today. Let's give it another day. I'll let Ying Lei send you out. Something suddenly happens now, so I’ll leave first.”

Di Canglan waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, I will leave at five o'clock this afternoon."

"Okay, Grandpa."

After leaving the ward, Yingfeng was waiting beside him, as well as Yingxue who had rushed back from the hotel.

Di Yuanjue called Long Qingcheng directly.

It took nearly four or five minutes before his deep voice was slowly answered over there, which seemed to contain a hint of displeasure, or even suppressed anger, "Where are you?"

At this time, Long Qingcheng, who was standing in the Second Central Hospital, was careless and evil, as if he was hunting a ghost. She smiled contemptuously.

It seemed that he became a little more normal after hearing Di Yuanjue's voice, "Second Central Hospital."

"Where to go and what to do?"

When Long Qingcheng walked into the inpatient department, Cheng Lin had already found out which room Long Chaoyang was in, and even sent her the floor plan of the hospital, so she could go to Long Chaoyang's ward unimpeded.

It was here that Ying Lei came over the phone, "Master Jiu, it's not good, Miss Long has moved the helicopter away."

Shadow Wind: "..."

Yingxue: "..."

You know it's too late, we just found out.

The Second Central Hospital is a hospital in the capital. The only one that can reach the capital in half an hour is Jiuye's plane.

"Master Jiu, I'll be back soon." The girl's cold voice contained a hint of smile, soothing the man inside.

The man's deep eyes flashed, and a magnetic and deep voice came from the phone, "Don't get hurt, do you understand?"

It's nothing more than seeking revenge from the Long family.

Revenge is fine, but his woman cannot be hurt.

Long Qingcheng hung up the phone and stopped at the entrance of the VIP hospital. At her feet was the bodyguard who had just been knocked unconscious by her punch. Today is Long Chaoyang's follow-up consultation, which is very good.

The door was kicked open by Long Qingcheng.

The splintered door was teetering on the door frame while being kicked directly into the house.

The loud noise startled the checking doctor and Long Chaoyang inside.

"Who are you? Are you crazy? The door to the hospital is asking you to..." The doctor turned around unhappily, wanting to teach someone a lesson.

But he was stopped abruptly when he walked in, holding a wooden stick removed from the door frame in one hand.

He pursed his lips, swallowed, and warned the woman in front of him with some fear, "Don't mess around, this is a hospital."

Seeing that the person coming was Long Qingcheng, although Long Chaoyang looked very calm, there was still a trace of unnoticeable panic, "Long Qingcheng, what are you doing?"

"What?"

Long Qingcheng walked over slowly. The wooden stick in his hand made the shirtless Long Chaoyang get off the bed quickly in fright, and then kept retreating, "Long Qingcheng, I am the heir of the Long family, you have to touch me." Try it?"

"Mom, the thing I'm not afraid of the most is threats."

The next second, Long Qingcheng came directly in front of Long Chaoyang.

Long Chaoyang thought about striking first. He was a boy. How could he be defeated by Long Qingcheng? He almost leaned forward and wanted to hit someone first, "Go to hell, Long Qingcheng." Who was she? She dared to compete with him for the dragon. Home property.

But before he could put his hand down, it was firmly grasped by Long Qingcheng's hand.

I was immediately dumbfounded.

He tried to move but couldn't move.

While he was still confused, the wooden stick went directly towards Long Chaoyang's back. The heavy blow was accompanied by Long Chaoyang's painful wailing sound. The burning feeling on his back made him suffocate in pain. , his face was twisted and he bent over in pain.

But before he could react, one stick after another made him wail uncontrollably. The whole ward was filled with his moans of pain. Even if he gave up his dignity and began to beg Long Qingcheng for mercy, the blows became harder every time. Heavy.