A Mercedes-Benz sedan has been waiting outside the airport for a long time.
Sun Mengjie wore a black leather jacket, which outlined her slim figure. She also wore a pair of high-heeled leather boots. Her cool appearance attracted many people's attention.
Seeing Ye Qiu and Lin Jingqing coming out, Sun Mengjie quickly walked up to them and shouted with a smile: "Mr. Lin..."
"Go to Jiangzhou Hospital." Lin Jingjing opened the rear door and got in.
Ye Qiu also got in the car directly.
Sun Mengjie pouted, a little angry.
In the past, Lin Jingqing would bring her gifts when she came back from other places. This time, not only were there no gifts, but she also looked down on her face.
"Humph, it's all the fault of the stinky man named Ye. Just wait for me."
Sun Mengjie cursed secretly and drove to Jiangzhou Hospital.
Arrived at the hospital.
Ye Qiu went straight to the special care ward.
From a distance, I saw Han Long and two of his men guarding the door.
"Boss, I'm sorry, I failed to protect my aunt." Han Long bowed and apologized.
"How is my mother?" Ye Qiu asked.
"Bai Bing personally performed the surgery on my aunt, but she hasn't woken up yet," Han Long said.
Ye Qiu nodded, indicating that he understood, and pushed the door open.
Lin Jingjing followed closely behind him.
After entering the door, he saw Qian Jinglan lying on the bed with a pale face and unconsciousness. The tip of Ye Qiu's nose was sore and she almost shed tears.
Growing up, mother and son depended on each other, and all the past events came to mind like a movie.
Lin Jingjing was keenly aware of Ye Qiu's emotional changes and quietly held his hand.
Then, Ye Qiu sat down by the bed, grabbed Qian Jinglan's pulse, and checked for his mother himself.
Pulse is stable.
everything is normal.
Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu drew two more pain relief talismans and injected them into Qian Jinglan's body.
After doing all this, Ye Qiu waited quietly by the bed.
He didn't speak, and neither did Lin Jingjing.
Stayed for an hour.
"Sister Lin, are you hungry?" Ye Qiu suddenly asked.
Lin Jingjing shook her head: "I'm not hungry."
"Then please help me keep an eye on my mother while I go do something."
Lin Jingjing knew what Ye Qiu was going to do and warned: "Be careful and pay attention to safety. I'll wait here for you to come back."
"Yeah." Ye Qiu agreed with a smile.
When he came out of the ward, the smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a look of murderous intent.
Han Long stood guard at the door and did not leave.
"Where is Feng Youling?" Ye Qiu asked coldly.
"In Furong Tower." Han Long replied.
"Furong Building?" Ye Qiu frowned slightly. This was the first time he heard of this place and asked: "A place to eat?"
"No, it's an entertainment venue." Han Long explained.
"Take me there."
"yes."
Han Long drove himself and took Ye Qiu straight to Furong Tower.
Twenty minutes later.
The car stopped in the city center.
Through the car window, Ye Qiu saw a small five-story house in front of him, with two red lanterns hanging at the door.
"That is Furong Tower. It is said that there are women from all over the world and there are many special games. Rich and powerful people in Jiangzhou like to come here to play." Han Long said.
"Really?" Ye Qiu's tone was cold.
At this moment, a young man dressed casually walked up to the car and whispered to Han Long: "Boss, I asked about it. Feng Youling is in room 888. In addition to him, there are two women waiting for him.
"
"What's the security level inside?"
"Those security guards are ordinary people and should not be feared."
"Okay, I understand, you can go back..."
Han Long was about to call his people back when Ye Qiu's voice rang out: "Did Feng Youling bring the driver?"
Han Long's younger brother glanced at Ye Qiu and said, "The driver is waiting for him in the parking lot."
"I see."
Han Long waved his hand and the boy left quickly.
"Brother, it's just Feng Youling. Why do you need to take action yourself? Leave it to me." Han Long said.
Ye Qiu shook his head: "It concerns my mother. I have to do it myself."
It's hard to get rid of the hatred in your heart without taking action yourself.
Ye Qiu took out a peaked cap from the back seat and put it on, then ordered: "You go back first, I will handle this matter myself."
He opened the door and got out of the car and disappeared.
Han Long drove away.
Ye Qiu still remembers what Lin Liguo told him to do before he does anything.
Although he was filled with anger and wanted to kill Feng Youling immediately, he did not lose his calm.
He avoided all surveillance and sneaked into the parking lot quietly, then found Feng Youling's car and knocked on the car window.
The glass was down and there were two scars on the driver's face.
"Do you know whose car this is? If you dare to knock on it, do you want to die?"
Click!
Ye Qiu cut the driver's throat and threw him into the trunk.
Then he got into the cab.
…
Furong Tower.
Room 888.
Feng Youling had a great time playing.
He was sitting on a pink sofa chair with no clothes on, and a young woman wearing tulle stood behind him.
The woman was about twenty years old, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing high heels, and was rubbing Feng Youling's shoulders.
The clothes she was wearing were so thin that under the light, it looked like she was not wearing anything at all.
Next to Feng Youling, there was a woman standing.
This woman is about in her early forties and has an excellent figure. She wears a well-fitted cheongsam, which outlines her figure like a ripe tomato that can squeeze out juice.
There was light makeup on her face, and there was always a hint of resentment hidden between her eyebrows. Any man who saw her would feel pity for her.
What a woman full of charm.
The most eye-catching thing is a certain part of a woman. It stands to reason that a woman of her age would feel a little down, but she doesn't have it at all.
It was so tall and straight that the cheongsam almost burst.
"Master Feng, don't drink so much wine in the future. It's not good for your health." The cheongsam woman spoke in a lazy and touching voice.
"Let's get started." Feng Youling tilted his head back and closed his eyes.
The cheongsam woman knelt in front of Feng Youling and was about to serve her. Suddenly, Feng Youling's cell phone rang.
"Wait a minute, I'll take a call."
Feng Youling picked up the phone from the side and saw that it was Zhou Hao. She answered the call and asked, "Brother Hao, what's wrong?"
"Where are you?" Zhou Hao asked immediately.
"I'm in Furong Building. Brother Hao, do you want to come over and play together?" Feng Youling said with a smile.
"Youling, I got news that Ye Qiu and Lin Jingjing have returned to Jiangzhou."
"This is impossible!" Feng Youling said: "I have set up thirteen dragnets on the road from Jiangsu and Zhejiang to Jiangzhou, and I am just waiting for them."
"Xiao Ling, the dragnet you set up is useless. Ye Qiu and Lin Jingjing came back by plane."
noisy!
Feng Youling was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
"That guy Ye Qiu is a lunatic. I'm worried that he will cause trouble for you." Zhou Hao said: "It's only safest at home now. Xiaoling, you go home quickly. Qiancheng and I will come to you tomorrow to discuss how to deal with Ye Qiu.
."
"good."
Feng Youling put down the phone, pushed the two women away, and hurried out.
