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After talking to song Yanqing, Qiao hung up today.

Zhi Mengmeng sighed: "boy friend."

Qiao nodded and zhimengmeng looked at her, "I envy you and I'm happy for you."

I found a match.

After all, song Yanqing knew it.

Of course, it's worthy of Joe.

It's a rare time to relax when talking with song Yanqing. After all, luochajie is hanging on your head now, but there are some things you can't rush to break through. She has to step by step to find her remaining period.

There are two more.

There are still two corpse pits left, and everything seems to be opening up.

Joe sighed today.

When she arrived at the hospital, it was broad daylight. Wan Dexin changed her clothes and stood by Zhang Qiutong.

Zhang Qiutong's face is full of injuries, but his eyes are particularly bright.

When she saw Joe today, her eyes widened and seemed to be looking forward to it. She opened her mouth to Joe today, "she..."

"Her name is Joe."

Wan Dexin reminded her in a low voice, "the other is Miss Zhi."

Zhang Qiutong showed his gratitude and looked at Qiao Jin: "Miss Qiao, Miss Zhi."

The voice is smooth, but a little weak, so I don't have enough breath.

Joe nodded and said with a smile, "are you all right? Is there any discomfort? "

Zhang Qiutong blinked at her: "OK, it's OK."

In fact, I always feel the pain of being stabbed.

After all, it was a great blessing that she survived.

"You have a good rest."

Qiao is not very familiar with her, so they can't say a few words when they meet. They just let Zhang Qiutong have a good rest. She and Zhi Mengmeng find an excuse to leave.

"Just go away?"

However, she received the news from the police station. As soon as Wei Xiaojie's case was reported, the police immediately knew that the matter was very big, and they did not rush to inform Wan Dexin first. As Zhang Qiutong's father was still on the plane and could not be contacted, she started to investigate on her own.

"It's OK. It's over at night."

Qiao breathed a breath. She didn't want to waste too much time here. The main reason was that she wanted to go back to see song Yanqing.

Maybe they had a bad feeling. At this time, Qiao just wanted to get along with song Yanqing as much as possible.

Some things always want to think of the worst end, if the time really can not be retrieved, she and song Yanqing, may also be this period of time.

***

after Wan Dexin left, Zhang Qiutong was weak and fell asleep again in the afternoon.

The evening was coming again. She had dinner. She received news that Zhang Qiutong's father's plane was late, and it was about an hour before she arrived in China. She was asked to wait in the hospital.

She looked at Zhang Qiutong lying on the hospital bed. She didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, she had a strong desire to talk to him. It was like an idea that urged her to let her say what she thought about Zhang Qiutong.

This idea is too logical, she only felt that something was wrong, but her mouth opened and closed, and she began to speak very horrible words.

"I always like you. You grew up around me since I was a child. How can a mother really dislike it? Even if there is no emotion, I will treat you as my daughter after more than ten years."

She gently wiped her tears and looked at Zhang Qiutong who was asleep in bed. She was also given a sleeping needle, mainly to make her sleep soundly. Wan Dexin was not afraid of her waking up.

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