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Who did it to her

Anna hurried to the lounge and saw Leng Muchen, "Brother Leng."

"What happened?" His intuition told him that something happened to Qin Yaying.

Anna went to sit on the sofa nearby, "Brother Leng, Qin Yaying is missing, I can't find her. Moreover, there are only nineteen sets of dresses hanging in the dressing room, one is missing."

"What's going on? Didn't I come here to check yesterday and there was nothing wrong? Now there is one missing dress, and Yingying is also missing. Have you looked for it?" Leng Muchen felt an uneasy feeling in his heart.

Feel.

"I've searched all over, but I just didn't see her." Anna was also anxious. Without one dress, the entire fashion show would be incomplete. Although today is not only a series of twenty dresses designed by Qin Yaying, but also other dresses in the mall.

Brands are also involved. Now that something like this has happened, if Qin Yaying does not show up, when the fashion show is over, the media reporters will inevitably have something to say and the topic will be dropped. That is not a big deal for Qin Yaying.

Good thing.

"I'll go find it, you go handle the things backstage." Leng Muchen put out the cigarette in his hand and said to Anna.

"Brother Leng, I..." Anna knew that Leng Muchen was worried about Qin Yaying, but with so many guests here, it would be even worse if Leng Muchen was not present, right?

"I know what's appropriate." Leng Muchen could also see that Anna was worried, but he didn't worry about Yingying either.

If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have asked her to help backstage. He would have just let her stay by his side.

Leng Muchen walked on the corridor, step by step, his sharp eyes did not miss any corner. He could find her. As Leng Muchen walked, he dialed Qin Yaying's mobile phone number, but regardless of him,

No matter how many times I called my cell phone, no one answered.

Leng Muchen walked down the safety exit and walked to the underground warehouse. He vaguely heard some sounds, so he continued walking step by step.

At this time, Qin Yaying was locked in the warehouse, and the door was locked from the outside. She was knocked unconscious by a heavy blow, and her mobile phone fell aside, but she was not there because the ringtone of her mobile phone kept ringing.

, and woke up until Leng Muchen stood at the door of the warehouse and heard the ringtone of his cell phone coming from the warehouse.

"Yingying, Yingying." Leng Muchen knocked on the door and kept calling Qin Yaying's name, but there was no response.

Leng Muchen looked at the broken lock in front of him. The warehouse door was originally good, so there was no need to add a small lock on the outside. Therefore, someone did this deliberately. He didn't have so much time to spend here.

Regardless of whether Qin Yaying is inside or not, at least her mobile phone is in the warehouse.

Lifting his long legs, Leng Muchen kicked the door, but it was of no use. The door was still secure. The sound of his kick attracted the security guard of the underground warehouse, "Young Master Leng, it's you.

!Need my help?”

"Go find someone and help me open the door!" If it was Qin Yaying inside, he would be worried that something had happened to her.

"Yes, Mr. Leng." The security guard ran away immediately. After a while, the security guard came over with a bunch of keys and a hammer. He knocked off the small lock at the door, unlocked it and entered the warehouse.

In the originally tidy warehouse, clothes were in a mess. There were clothes scattered all over the floor and on the hangers, and they were all new. However, Leng Muchen did not see Qin Yaying, but found her in the pile of clothes on the side.

Got that cell phone.

Finally, Leng Muchen found Qin Yaying in a corner among the high piles of clothes. Her head was bleeding and she had been hit hard by something heavy. Moreover, she fell into a coma.

"Yingying, Yingying." Leng Muchen picked her up and walked out of the warehouse, "Hurry up and help me drive the car to the gate."

"Yes, Mr. Leng." One of the security guards took the car key handed over by Leng Muchen and ran to the underground garage. He was stopped by Leng Muchen again, "This matter is kept secret for the time being and cannot be told to anyone.

." He didn't want to cause trouble in the city because of Qin Yaying's injury. Now, he could imagine that the person who did this should be an insider of the company. As for who it was, he would definitely find out.

Leng Muchen drove the unconscious Qin Yaying into the car and drove towards the hospital until she was sent to the operating room. He sat at the door of the operating room with her blood on his body.

Her eyes were just a little gloomy. Who dared to attack Yingying, and on such an important day.

He took out his mobile phone and called Wen Heng, "A Heng, I'm in the hospital now. Yingying is injured. Keep an eye on what happened at the meeting today. I don't think there will be any problem with you and Anna together."

, As for Yingying and I, you can find any reason and don’t let the media reporters know that Yingying was injured."

If media reporters find out, it will not only affect individuals, but also companies.

"I understand, Mr. Leng, I will take care of it." Wen Heng hung up the phone and went to work.

Half an hour later, Qin Yaying's wounds were treated and she was sent out of the operating room. "Doctor, how is she?"

"Master Leng, Miss Qin's injury was not serious. She has been unconscious. She may have been suffocated for too long. The person who hurt her did not want her life." The doctor checked her wound and found that it was caused by being suffocated for too long.

Heavy objects like ashtrays were smashed.

Leng Muchen was relieved when he heard that she was fine. He thought Qin Yaying could deal with everything, but he didn't expect that someone would plot against her. He didn't know how many people this stubborn woman had offended, maybe it was also because of him.

He sat in front of the hospital bed to accompany her, and he also saw the live broadcast of the fashion show on TV. It was more successful than he imagined, and by the time Qin Yaying woke up, it was over.

"Why am I here?" Qin Yaying stroked the gauze on her head. What happened to her? Why does her head hurt so much?

Leng Muchen stood by the bed, looking down at her, "You're awake. Can't you remember what happened?" He thought she would know who was behind her.

Qin Yaying shook her head, "I don't remember anything."

"Then what do you remember?" Leng Muchen looked at her, "Do you remember where you are? What are you doing?"

Qin Yaying searched for the original memories in her mind, bit by bit, "I remember going to the backstage to check the clothes and found that one set was missing. I thought I had left it in the warehouse, so I went to the warehouse to look for it, but I searched for it for a long time.

I couldn't find it. Later, I felt a headache and couldn't remember anything."

It seemed like someone hit her on the head with something. She had such doubts in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud.

A note to readers:

Update, it’s so hard, I can’t get into the backend all the time. There were originally more updates, but it seems it’s too late... They’re all wasted on fiddling with broken computers...


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