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"Leading the snake out of its hole? Oh, what should I say?"

Lu Wenrou perked up and asked hurriedly.

"We announced to the outside world that due to insufficient evidence, we could not convict Wang Jinbo, Old Man Hong, and Ma Taishan. Therefore, we temporarily transferred them to a suburban detention center. Even if the living hell king can see through our plan, he still has to take a gamble.

This was his last chance. With two men and Wang Jinbo, he couldn't help but be tempted and would definitely come to the rescue. If we are loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and are fully prepared, we should be able to lure out the living King of Hell and catch him. "

Qin Yu explained the entire plan in great detail.

Qin Yu added.

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After Lu Wenrou took out her cell phone and called He Gang, she discussed with Qin Yu in detail the details of transferring Wang Jinbo and the others tomorrow before leaving the room.

"Why on earth is this?"

"Ahem. Poof."

The bodyguard comforted.

The bodyguard probably guessed that there should be a conflict between Yan Mingyu and Qin Yu.

"Grandpa, you can't force emotional matters."

Mr. Yan was in the villa, lighting the stove and drinking wine. His little life was very nourishing.

"Okay, thank you!"

Mr. Yan's chest heaved, and after coughing twice violently, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Mingyu shook her head gently and said. She didn't say that Qin Yu had a woman outside, or even had children. She wanted to preserve some dignity and respect for Qin Yu.

"what?"

Qin Yu exhaled, but his heart was still empty. If Yan Mingyu was really lost, what would be the point of his efforts, hard work, and struggle?

It's better to go back and deliver food and be a confused ordinary person.

"I'll contact Brother He right away!"

Mr. Yan stood up and said.

After biting his teeth, he looked at the chief doctor and asked, "Do you have Doctor Du's phone number?"

Doodle

The phone rang for a while, and then an old voice came: "Who is it?"

He saw with his own eyes that Qin Yu took his granddaughter to the hotel. Even if the young couple had any misunderstandings, they could just have a good sleep.

Yan Mingyu's eyes were a little distracted, her black windbreaker was stained with white snowflakes, and she walked up the steps with her long legs.

"Mingyu, you."

"Emotions. Mingyu, do you know how much Qin Yu has sacrificed for you and our Yan family? Can feelings be food? What's wrong with you? Even if you are a stone, Qin Yu can cover you up. It’s warm!”

Yan Mingyu's first consideration was to transfer to another hospital, because she had heard of Dr. Du's name and had not treated anyone for more than ten years. She did not feel that she had such a great reputation, and Dr. Du would take action whenever someone opened her mouth.

After arriving at the hospital, a group of doctors worked on the patient for almost an hour before a chief doctor came out wiping his sweat and said to Yan Mingyu: "The patient's condition is very bad. We suggest that we either transfer him to another hospital or call Dr. Du Shen!"

at this time.

"It's Miss!"

"Transfer to another hospital, where is the best place to transfer to?"

"Call Brother He, his marksmanship is still very good!"

Yan Mingyu didn't want to be a snobbish woman, calling Qin Yu when she needed him and driving him away when he didn't.

"Hospital in the capital. However, there is a heavy snowstorm tonight, and I'm afraid the flights will be grounded. Considering the patient's condition, he won't be able to survive for ten hours. I think you should find a way to ask the most powerful doctor Du Shen in Jinling. He has a We have all heard about the Great Return Pill, and if you take it, no matter how serious your illness is, you can get better!"

Yan Mingyu supported Mr. Yan with his eyes closed, his lips trembling, and he subconsciously shouted: "Quick, go and call Qin Yu over!"

Tread

There were footsteps in the yard. Very slow and heavy.

Yan Mingyu also knew that there would be heavy snowfall almost all over the country tonight, and planes would definitely be delayed or grounded. Grandpa's situation is so dangerous now that he can no longer afford any delay.

"Maybe most people don't, but I was once a registered disciple of Doctor Du, and I saved his number."

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Yan Mingyu gritted her teeth and said in a hoarse voice.

His spirit was rapidly weakening, and his body was slowly about to collapse.

"call"

When the chief doctor mentioned Dr. Du, he spoke with great respect and reverence. In the medical world of Jinling, Dr. Du was a god.

"Mingyu is back? Quick, let her in!"

"Hello, Doctor Du, I am Yan Mingyu from Sihai Group. My grandfather is seriously ill, can you take action once?"

"Need not!"

The two bodyguards at the door glanced at the slender figure in the yard and said to Mr. Yan who looked questioning.

Tomorrow, the Living King of Hell will definitely take a gamble and reveal all his trump cards, and he must be fully prepared.

Mr. Yan could tell at a glance that his granddaughter's mental state was worse than before she returned to China.

"grandfather!"

The bodyguard reminded in a low voice.

"Grandpa, Qin Yu and I can no longer be together. To be honest, we got divorced before we went abroad!"

The chief doctor sounded a bit proud, took out his mobile phone and found Dr. Du's number, and said: "You can call it yourself, I don't dare to disturb Dr. Du easily!"

Yan Mingyu picked up the phone and dialed the number provided by the chief doctor.

Yan Mingyu was startled and hurriedly supported Mr. Yan. Two bodyguards also ran over and started making emergency calls.

Growing up, Mr. Yan never scolded his independent and sensible granddaughter. Not even speaking loudly. However, he was really angry today. As an old man who is almost eighty years old, he must understand how a husband and wife should get along. There must be feelings, but more importantly, giving and tolerance.

Anyone who is not blind can see how much Qin Yu has paid for his granddaughter. Even if Qin Yu makes mistakes, his granddaughter should tolerate him.

"Miss, please come in!"

"Miss, don't worry, the ambulance should be here soon!"

Mr. Yan was so anxious that his hands were shaking.

Uh-huh

More than ten minutes later, the ambulance drove straight into the yard. A doctor and two nurses came down. After giving Mr. Yan a preliminary check, they carried him into the ambulance on a stretcher.

Wife, can you forgive me?

Qin Yu looked at the gray window and asked in his heart.

"Okay, let's set it for tomorrow afternoon. It should snow tonight. After more than 20 hours, the snow has accumulated, making it easier for the King of Hell and the others to ambush and rescue people!"

"Let me try!"

The two bodyguards bent slightly and said respectfully.

"Miss, my uncle hasn't been in the villa for several days!"

Grandpa always hoped that he and Qin Yu would be together. Now that they are strangers, they must make it clear to grandpa.

"Grandpa, how are you? Don't scare me!"

"Um"

Yan Mingyu's body swayed, yes, how could she almost forget that she and Qin Yu had divorced. Even if you still have his number, how can you have the nerve to ask him to come over to see grandpa?

"Miss, how about we call my uncle?"

Lu Wenrou nodded, glanced out the window where snowflakes had begun to fall, and said.

"master!"

"Dudu."

However, before Yan Mingyu could finish speaking, Doctor Du hung up the phone.