The hand feel was affected by the terrible smell from Zhao Jiabing. He hesitated and said, "There are too many people in the bar, and the brothers are speeding up."
Zhao Jiabing rubbed his waist pistol and a cold flash flashed across his mouth. "Bring the horse when you find it."
"yes"
The hand also turned away from Zhao Jiabing’s lift and wanted to hit the opposite ward to see what happened to Master Zhao. He just pushed the opposite ward door and heard Zhao Xiuer’s ward door being beaten.
Zhao Jiabing turned around and saw a nurse coming out.
"Miss Zhao Ye is awake."
This hospital is their Zhao family private hospital, and now this floor is arranged by trusted people, and doctors and nurses here know their identity.
Zhao Jiabing’s face looked a little nervous and turned to walk towards Zhao Xiuer’s ward. He put his hands on the door for a long time without pushing.
"Master Zhao?"
Zhao Jiabing recovered and pushed the ward door and went in.
Zhao Xiuer was lying in bed, looking at the ceiling, her eyes and face were extraordinarily calm.
Zhao Jiabing pretended to be calm and walked to the bed and pulled him. Are you hungry in Sa? Do you want to ….. "
"Who is it?"
Zhao Xiuer’s voice is hoarse but very calm.
Zhao Jiabing bit his lip and said truthfully, "Brothers are still looking for it, but Sa can rest assured …"
"When I find it, bring it here and I’ll solve it myself." Zhao Xiuer closed her eyes when she said this sentence, but her quilt hands were tightly clenched together and her lips pursed, which meant that she was forbearing at this time.
Zhao Jiabing looked at this, and Zhao Xiuer was even more distressed and hesitated to sit by the bed. He said softly, "Show your son, if you feel uncomfortable, just say it. How about letting you vent your anger?"
Zhao Xiuer doesn’t have eyes, but her body can’t help shivering. She bit her lip tightly and there are crystal tears falling from the corner of her eyes.
Zhao Jiabing watched Zhao Xiuer bite her lips and blood red slipped down her pale skin, and his heart gradually raised an anger.
"Xiuer"
"Go out" Zhao Xiuer pulled up and was shrunk by the whole people. The tone was also thick and unhappy
Looking at Zhao Xiuer trembling in the quilt, Zhao Jiabing didn’t know what he was going to say. He turned and walked outside. He sat on the bench outside and his eyes became deeper and deeper.
There is a voice in my heart telling him that this is just a painful price that some people have to pay, and that Zhao Xiuer can never be the former Zhao Xiuer after the past and today …
In the morning, the news came from the hand.
"Those people have found it."
Holding a mobile phone, Zhao Jiabing couldn’t help but feel "’those people’?" What does this mean? "
Zhao Jiabing’s eyes are more dense with yin and complete look.
"Master Zhao, according to the monitoring, Miss Da was taken away by four men."
"Bastard, the four men found no horses to bring to me." Zhao Jiabing almost roared out, but thought that Zhao Xiuer might hear such words in the ward, so he continued to say to the people over there after leaving the ward, "Bring the four beasts to me."
There was some hesitation in the voice, but I still said "yes"
Hang up the words Zhao Jiabing hate hammer a wall turned around and saw behind her long hair wearing a patient and pale scary Zhao Xiuer.
"Did you find it?"
Zhao Xiuer’s voice is still very dull.
Zhao Jiabing glanced at his mobile phone and nodded his head.
"Bring the horse."
Zhao Xiuer walked into the ward, and she was as terrible as a ghost. Zhao Jiabing quickly followed her footsteps.
Walking into the ward and looking at Zhao Xiuer and Zhao Jiabing in front of the French window, he hesitated and said, "Sa fainted after knowing about you. I know you are not in the mood to visit him now, but you must be strong. If anything happens to you, your uncle will be sad."
Zhao Xiuer’s shoulder trembled slightly, but she still didn’t turn around and didn’t speak.
Zhao Jiabing looked at her like this and sighed, then turned and walked out.
It was not until she heard the sound of the ward door that Zhao Xiuer was tired and closed her eyes. Tears slipped out of control. She clung to her front clothes to prevent herself from crying.
I don’t know how long it took before the ward door was knocked. Zhao Xiuer stretched out his hand and wiped away his face. Tears flashed in his cold eyes, and he casually arranged his clothes and said, "Come in."
The door of the ward was beaten, and Zhao Jiabing and several of his hands pressed four men into the room, but the four men’s departments all wore headgear and couldn’t see them.