Two big things happened that night.

Shen Qingye of the sixth Bureau was assassinated in front of his home. He was shot in the chest and was still in hospital.

Xia Siyu, the daughter of Huanxia pharmaceutical, was injured in a car accident in Yuncheng. After seven hours of rescue, she still didn't wake up.

When Li Qiao received these two messages, it was 4:30 a.m. British time.

She didn't know how long she had been sleeping. When she woke up, she was still in a trance.

The room was dark, the mattress on the side of the body was slightly cool, and the man was not there.

She sat up on her forehead, a little uneasy.

What's more, the dark room can always magnify the uneasy mood.

Li Qiao sat for a while, frowning, picked up the phone from the bedside table, but found that the screen was dark, no electricity.

She lifted the quilt, wrapped up in a bathrobe, found the charging cable and plugged it in. At the moment of power on, there were many messages and missed calls on the screen.

Ten minutes later, Li Qiao walked out of the bedroom without expression.

When I opened the door, I could smell the strong smoke in the air.

Before dawn, there is a tall figure standing in front of the window, and the cigarette on the fingertips still emits a bright light.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the man turned around in his nightgown, "how did you wake up?"

"Shen Qingye and Xia Xia have an accident." She stated calmly, only in her eyes.

Shang Yu frowned, squinted, raised her hand and touched her hair behind her, "want to go back?"

Li Qiao clenched her teeth and lowered her head I'm going back. "

If a person has an accident, she can regard it as an accident.

But Shen Qingye and Xia Siyu have an accident on the same night, which can not be defined as coincidence.

In the living room, only the cigarette end in the man's hand gave off a faint light.

The night outside the window is the darkest hour before dawn.

They were so close to each other that they couldn't see each other's faces.

Silence, spread a bit of repression.

Li Qiao stepped forward, bumped into his arms, buried in his neck and whispered, "I've arranged a plane, and I'll leave for home in an hour."

"I'll be with you." Shang Yu asked her head, deep eyes interwoven with cold and fierce.

His voice square falls, Li Qiao goes on his last word, shake head politely refuse, "need not, I return by myself."

She refused too quickly, even in a hurry.

The man's body shocked for a moment, very delicate, but was easily caught by Li Qiao.

She put her hands through Shang Yu's waist line and hugged her tightly. At that moment, she said in a soft voice, "you can go back after you've dealt with things here. I don't want to go back to Nanyang. I want to go to Yuncheng first."

The frequency of men's Adam's apple fluctuated in disorder, and it was only after a long time that a word fell, "OK."

A few minutes later, Li Qiao walked out of the Royal Hotel and stooped to get on the bus. Her breath changed suddenly.

She turned on her mobile phone and looked at the information above, her eyes angry.

This is a text message from a blank number, a few words but a huge amount of information: a man who doesn't want you to come to Yingdi doesn't do anything strange.

When Li Qiao sees the content of this message in her bedroom, she just learns that Shen Qingye and Xia Siyu have an accident.

If she loses her mind, she will doubt Shangyu because of this message.

After all, he seemed to have intentionally or unintentionally prevented her from coming to the emperor.

Unfortunately, she is still calm. This kind of instigation is useless to her.

She refused Shang Yu's company because she needed time to clear her mind, not doubt.

....

An hour later, dawn broke, Li Qiao boarded the plane, Zongyue also yawned, followed her on the return journey.

She was temporarily woken up by the hotel attendant and asked to pack as soon as possible. The hotel will arrange a car to take her to the airport.

Zongyue was still at a loss until he got on the plane.

You can see Li Qiao sitting by the porthole with no expression, showing the cold breath of strangers. She didn't dare to disturb her.

Maybe it's a national event.

After the plane took off, the morning light broke through the clouds over the port of London, and a few rays of sunlight leaked out of the clouds, driving away the darkness before dawn.

At this time, Shang Yu was still standing in front of the window, and the ashtray was already full of cigarette butts.

The sudden vibration broke the silence in the room.

He looks at the caller ID and swipes to answer in three seconds.

The man didn't speak, and the man at the other end kept silent.

I do not know how long, each other's warm and pleasant voice with a smile came, "Shang Shaoyan, you lost this game."

Shang Yu raised his eyelids inch by inch. His eyes were as deep as the sea, and his dumb voice was cold and cool, "right?"

"Oh." The man at that end knocked on the table rhythmically, with a gentle tone like an old friend's reminiscence, "you try your best not to let her come to Yingdi, but it's all useless.

I just shot, she went back without hesitation.You said, "are you inferior to others?"

After a short silence, Shang Yu took a cigarette and sent it to his lips. After spitting out a light mist, he coldly hooked his lips. "You're not afraid of me telling her."

"What are you afraid of?" The other side stopped knocking on the table and laughed more gently. "Do you think she'll believe what you say?

I know her better than you, and I know her weakness better than you.

Now, I've helped you get rid of her. You and I haven't seen each other for many years. It's time to "reminisce" with the British emperor. "

The phone was cut off when the words fell.

Shang Yu lowered his arm and looked out of the window. His handsome face was tight to the extreme.

The light in his eyes is getting darker and darker, his thin lips are white, and his fingers are pinching the mobile phone.

In less than half a minute, another call came in.

Mrs. Xiao's three words came into our eyes.

Shangyu didn't answer and let the phone hang up automatically.

And he forcefully pinched the mobile phone into shape, the screen fragments pierced his palm, and the blood also wound down his fingertips.

....

Eight hours later, 9 p.m. domestic time, Yuncheng.

The moment before Li Qiao leaves the cabin, she asks Zongyue to wait on the plane. An hour later, she will take off again to take her back to Nanyang.

Zong Yue nodded busily and urged her to leave quickly for fear that she would delay the event.

When Li Qiao walks out of the engine room and steps down the gangway, she dials Su Laosi.

"How is he?"

In fact, it was not only her who left the British Empire, but also su Mo Shi.

She chose to come to Yuncheng to see Xia Xia, while Su Laosi went to Idaho to see Shen Qingye.

He is a skilled surgeon. Shen Qingye is shot in the heart. He can cure it.

At this time, Su Lao took off his surgical suit as he walked around, and his voice was a little tired. "Fortunately, the bullet has been taken out, and it didn't hit the heart. It missed one centimeter.

I just sent him to ICU. I'll let you know when he wakes up. How's Xia Laowu over there? "

Li Qiao bent into the back seat, "I just landed, now go to the hospital."

Su Mo rubbed his forehead and comforted him: "you want to be open. It's normal for them to have enemies. Don't put too much pressure on themselves until the investigation is clear."

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