Chapter 197: The night clothes hanging on the wall
"It seems like I should go back to Nangong's house now. I wonder how Xiao Shaojin is doing now? I hope he won't die so easily!"
Nangong Xian quickly came to the underground parking lot, walked straight to the silver-gray Mercedes-Benz, pressed the remote control, opened the door, and then quickly got into the car. This car has a four-engine device and is driven by voice control.
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"Start!" As soon as he finished speaking, the Mercedes-Benz quickly started igniting automatically. Nangong Xian looked at the rearview mirror, then quickly turned the car around and drove away from the underground parking lot.
The target was Nangong's house. It was already dark, and there was not a single car on the street at two or three in the morning. He stepped on the accelerator and drove fast, with the speedometer raised to the highest value, and he could pass through the red and yellow lights without fail!
Soon they arrived in front of the Nangong family's mansion. As soon as the car stabilized, Nangong Xian quickly got out of the car.
The Nangong family does not like luxury and display like the Xiao family, so this place is not as glorious as imagined.
He quickly went upstairs and opened the door, only to see Xinglou and Shenyu there, and lying on the bed was Xiao Shaojin.
His face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and his hand was dripping. From the instruments next to him, it could be clearly seen that his heartbeat was weak, and so was his breathing.
It seems that the knife was indeed fatal. It is probably a miracle that he still has a heartbeat.
Nangong Xian quickly asked: "Shenyu, how is Xiao Shaojin? Is his life in danger?"
Before Shenyu could answer, Xinglou couldn't wait to say: "Master Xian, where is the murderer? Have you caught her?"
"I caught her, but I let her go again." Nangong Xian spread his hands, looking indifferent.
"What! Mr. Xian, how could you let her go?"
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"Xinglou, what are you talking about? This is the Nangong family, and you can't talk nonsense! If our young master Xian was related to the murderer, we wouldn't let you bring Xiao Shaojin here to find me! And Xiao Shaojin may be dead now!
"Shenyu was so angry that he couldn't help but pick up Xinglou's clothes. You must know that he is not a miracle doctor in the medical world, but he also has extraordinary skills.
"That's why, Mr. Xian, tell me! If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I, Xinglou, won't just let it go!" Xinglou Leng let go of Shenyu's hand that was grabbing his shirt, and said
He looked at Nangong Xian angrily.
There was no big expression on Nangong Xian's face, and he just said lightly: "Because she is not the real murderer, I let her go. Is there a problem with this?"
"She is not the murderer, then who is the murderer!" Xinglou snorted coldly and continued to ask.
"The real murderer has been killed by me. His body is now next to the wall to the north of Xiao's house. If you don't believe it, you can go and see it now." As he said this, Nangong Xian strode to the hospital bed.
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Shenyu couldn't help but give Xinglou a cold shove, raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you hear that? Xinglou, from now on, words have to go through the brain. If our young master Xian wants to harm Xiao Shaojin, we won't save him!"
Only then did Xinglou realize that he was wrong, and said with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xian, I misunderstood you just now!"
"It doesn't matter. Those who don't know are not guilty." Nangong Xian just waved his hand, obviously not taking it to heart, "It is an honor for Xiao Shaojin to have a friend like you!"
After finishing speaking, Nangong Xian turned his gaze to Shenyu, "Shenyu, when will Xiao Shaojin wake up?"
Shen Yu sighed slightly and said: "It's hard to say. Although his life was saved, the knife stabbed too deep. He was lucky enough to survive because his heart was located farther away than ordinary people.
Some, so he can survive. As for when he will wake up, it depends on fate."
"He will wake up. The Xiao Shaojin I know will not lie down like this forever!" Nangong Xian glanced back at Xiao Shaojin, then strode out.
He walked back to his bedroom quickly. When Nangong Xian saw the night clothes hanging on the wall, he couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips, "It's time to take action. This time, I will definitely uproot you."