The president’s wife’s vest is crazy

The man took out a photo of Shen Yi and Mrs. Wu and showed it to Shen Qinghe.

"They are in the capital. Do you think you should follow us or let them suffer? The old lady's body and bones may not be able to resist..."

Shen Qinghe's eyes were so fierce that they almost bled.

She had nothing to fear, except that her brother and grandmother would be wronged.

"Don't agree? Okay, I'll let someone pour some gasoline on you and let them go accompany your mother!" the man said viciously.

"Wait! I promise you! Don't hurt them."

Shen Qinghe softened.

"That's it for now, take it away!" The man waved his hand, and a black cloth was put on Shen Qinghe's head, and several people pulled her away from the alley.

Elsewhere, Yu Xiuyan followed Shen Qinghe out, but no one was found halfway through the chase.

"Mr. Yu, I lost you!"

The bodyguard ran over to report.

"They're all trash! Send someone to look for them again!" Yu Xiuyan went crazy with anxiety.

Who dares to do this to Shen Qinghe?

Suddenly!

He thought of the necklace around Shen Qinghe's neck.

Yu Xiuyan hurriedly turned on his mobile phone to locate it. Shen Qinghe's position kept moving, and it was heading to a remote cliff.

"How's it going? Is there any news, sister?" Hu Die caught up to Yu Xiuyan and asked.

Yu Xiuyan looked her up and down. She had short hair and a high ponytail. She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

It was the woman who saved Shen Qinghe last time.

"You are……"

"It's too late. I'll explain to you later. That person has a grudge against my sister and she won't let her go." Hu Die was very anxious.

Yu Xiuyan looked at the location on his phone and said, "Here's the direction of Uno Cliff!"

After saying that, Hu Die picked up the phone and said, "Come to the cliff in the direction of Uno, let's go!"

A black off-road vehicle stopped in front of Yu Xiuyan, then quickly raised a cloud of dust and passed by Yu Xiuyan.

……

In the foggy forest, there stood a hut.

Shen Qinghe was dragged out of the car and pushed to the wooden house.

There was a white candle standing in the middle of the wooden house, glowing dimly. Facing the light, Shen Qinghe could see the man's face clearly.

It was a young man in his twenties, peeling peanuts leisurely, occasionally looking up at her, then lowering his head to continue.

"Are you the Phantom?"

The young man clapped his hands, stood up, and looked at Shen Qinghe up and down.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Su Yu, the third son of the Su family. The one you crippled is my eldest brother. I have no other intention of inviting you here today. I want to make a deal with you."

The young man knocked on the table, and his subordinates immediately understood, brought a chair, and sat Shen Qinghe down.

"What deal?" Shen Qinghe was very calm.

The young man crossed his fingers on his chin and said in a deep voice, "I heard that Dr. Shen has excellent medical skills. You must also have heard that Qiao Ping's sister has severe thalassemia.

She is my mother. I also have the same disease. If you cure me, I will tell you the news about your mother. "

Shen Qinghe's eyes lit up, and he handed it over with a cold look, "Aren't you complaining that I didn't cure your elder brother, and you still dare to ask me to treat you?"

She suspected there was fraud.

"As long as you can cure my disease, we can also be friends."

Su Yu leisurely spoke.

"How can I be sure you didn't lie to me?"

Su Yu took out a red rope with Hetian jade on it.

"Where did you get it from? Do you know where my mother is?" Shen Qinghe reached out to grab it, but Su Yu stuffed it into his pocket.

"Cure my disease first!"

Su Yu raised her delicate face.

"I can't guarantee recovery, only relief."

Shen Qinghe remembered that the last time her daughter, Chi Chuang, had seen such a disease, she directly gave Su Yu an injection, wrote down the prescription and handed it to Su Yu.

Half an hour later, Shen Qinghe pulled out the silver needle and packed his things, his voice trembling, "Tell me, where is my mother? How do you know."

Su Yu twisted his neck twice and felt much more relaxed.

"She is dead. She died three days ago and has been cremated."

Hearing this, Shen Qinghe stood up suddenly, picked up the bench under his body and threw it at Su Yu.

"boom!"

"You lied to me?"

Shen Qinghe clenched his fists, quickly grabbed the tie of the thug next to him, grabbed the money on his body with deft fingers, turned around and dropped the thug, and quickly pulled the bolt of the gun.

A person flashed to Su Yu's side and put a gun against Su Yu's head.

"I've heard this kind of thing many times. I'll give you another chance and say it properly!"

She didn't believe that Lu Wanru was dead. She had heard such talk for twenty years and was tired of it.

Su Yu swallowed, "It's true. She gave my mother and I a blood transfusion. She accidentally took too much blood and she died. The red string was on her body.

If you don’t believe it, see it for yourself. "

Su Yu took out the red rope and handed it to Shen Qinghe.

The robbery of the red rope and the wear and tear of the Hetian jade were very similar to the one she gave to Lu Wanru back then.

Is it...

Do not!

She doesn't believe it!

"Have you been transfusing my mother's blood?"

Su Yu nodded, "RH blood type is hard to find, and we are in an emergency. We have to change blood once a week on average. Last time we accidentally drew too much, and your mother died."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qinghe couldn't control the muzzle of his gun and pressed it against Su Yu's thigh.

"boom!"

"what!"

Su Yu felt a piercing pain in his left leg and half-knelt on the ground, blood dripping down his trouser leg.

"Third Young Master!", the thug was very nervous.

"How did you find her?" Shen Qinghe's teeth almost broke.

"It's the old lady of the Shen family. She made a deal with my uncle, telling him about Lu Wanru's existence. As long as he can kill Shen Qinghe and save the Shen family, Lu Wanru will be dealt with by him."

Shen Qinghe's eyes were filled with hatred, and things were exactly as she had guessed.

Mrs. Shen and Qiao Ping are really torturing her mother!

"Are you still lying to me? My mother was still on the farm the day before yesterday, why did she die?"

That photo was taken secretly and cannot be faked.

"Your mother died that day, but we didn't know it. She was so cold when we found out. My uncle knew that you had found out, and he was afraid that you would cause trouble and find someone to replace you."

Shen Qinghe's heart, ignited by hope, cooled down inch by inch, and he closed his eyes.

"Where are her bones?"

"I don't know, maybe it was buried in the corner of the farm and used as fertilizer."

Su Yu was going crazy with pain.

He was anemic and couldn't be hurt at all. This woman wanted his life!

"You'd better let me go! I'm anemic and I'll die if I continue like this!" Su Yu's eyes were bloodshot with fear.

"Shut up!"

The cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at Su Yu's shoulder, "Has Mrs. Shen told Qiao Ping why she kidnapped my mother?"

Su Yu's face turned pale and his whole body was shaking violently, "I don't know, save me! Save me! He didn't tell me."

"Shen Qinghe! Are you crazy? If this continues, the young master will die!" the thug shouted nervously!

"Shut up, bastard!"

Shen Qinghe looked at the dying Su Yu in front of him with murderous intent.

A person's blood, even if it is fresh blood, is only 400 at most. How can it survive once a week? It is still the amount of two people.

They all deserve to die!

"boom!"

There was a burst of intensive gunshots outside the door, and Shen Qinghe came back to his senses.

He took out a silver needle and hit Su Yu's arm, and said coldly, "Let all your people retreat, or he will really die!"

The thug frowned, "We are the only ones, and the gunshots outside are not ours."

Shen Qinghe looked around, it seemed that someone wanted to kill her.

The gunshots became more and more intense, and Shen Qinghe turned around and walked into the dense forest.