Chapter: 1496
#yezhenting is not dead, just seriously injured and sent to Renxin Hospital. #
As soon as this news came out, it exploded.
Leng Qianxue immediately asked Leng Gang to send someone to seal the hospital, and then hurried to the hospital with Leng Bing.
Jiang Dong and Ye Sen were also very excited when they heard the news, and rushed to the hospital together immediately.
They drove out of Shengtian's underground parking lot in tandem with Leng Qianxue's car.
At this time, it is probably not only them who rushed to Renxin Hospital, but also major media and other people who got the information.
On the way, Leng Qianxue tried hard to control her excitement and instructed Leng Bing: "First seal the hospital, and don't let outsiders in. In addition, let Leng Gang confirm first, that person has a shock on his arm."
"I know, I have already sent a message to Brother Gang, and he should also know what to do." Leng Bing said happily, "Miss Leng, if that person is really a nightclub, this is a big happy event. "
"But I think something is wrong." Leng Yan always felt strange when he thought about it, "If the nightclub is still alive, why didn't you contact Miss Leng? If she was rescued, why would she be sent to the remote Renxin Hospital?"
"It's easy to explain." Leng Bing analyzed, "Nightclub was seriously injured, his consciousness was blurred, and he couldn't contact anyone at all. The person who rescued him might have just found a random hospital and sent him there."
"Then, who rescued him?" Indifferent is puzzled. "The nightclub went out in the south of the mountain. The person who took him should be a gangster, and it was a gangster who entered, so why did you send him to the hospital?"
"Maybe the nightclub escaped from the gangsters and was rescued by passers-by..."
Leng Bing still held a glimmer of hope, although she also felt that this matter was very problematic, "In short, we will know when we arrive at the hospital."
"The key is, who sent the anonymous text messages to the reporters." Indifferent asked a key question, "Is it the same person who sent the anonymous text messages and incited the reporters to target Miss Leng?"
Leng Bing was silent for a while, looking at Leng Qianxue anxiously.
Even the careless Ma Daha of indifference has considered these issues, it is impossible for Leng Qianxue not to think of it...
She didn't speak, she was probably thinking.
It's just that she is eager to save her father now, and she only wants to confirm whether that person is Ye Zhenting, or more precisely, she hopes that person is Ye Zhenting, hope that he is still alive, hope that he will come back...
As long as people live, it is better than anything.
For other things, they will face it together and solve it together.
"I feel that the whole thing is a conspiracy." Leng Mo didn't notice Leng Qianxue's expression and continued, "Suddenly there are so many media questioning Miss Leng online, and the bombardment of her with long guns and short guns must be premeditated. .
And just at the end of the press conference, I received an anonymous text message at the same time, the whole thing must be related..."
"Stop talking." Leng Bing touched her and winked at her.
It was only then that Leng Chen came to his senses. Looking at Leng Qianxue's preoccupied look in the rearview mirror, he quickly comforted him, "Miss Leng, I was talking nonsense just now, please ignore me."
"You're right." Leng Qianxue finally said, "But I prefer him to be alive. As long as he lives well, I can face anything..."
Hearing this sentence, indifference and coldness are heartbroken...
"beep--"
At this moment, the cold cell phone vibrated suddenly, she picked it up and looked, "It's Brother Gang calling."
"Hey, Brother Gang!"
"I went to the hospital and saw that man, it really looked like a nightclub."
"It does look like, what do you mean?" asked coldly and suspiciously.
"Call me." Leng Qianxue took the phone and asked excitedly, "Have you seen someone? Is it really him?"
"It looks like it should be him, but I always feel that something is wrong..." JrNovels.com