Jiang Qingyu breathed his last

"President Ming is injured, but the doctor said that his life is not in danger. Jiang qingyin was hit in the head by a falling chandelier and died on the spot."

Luo Zelan frowned and tidied up his sleeves. He said, " "Let's go to the hospital first."

The car drove all the way to the hospital. Just as he reached the door of the ward, he heard an anxious voice from inside."President Ming, you can't get up now."

Luo Zelan stopped in his tracks. The next second, he pushed the door open and walked in. He saw Ming Siran getting up from the bed despite the doctor's attempts to stop him. Beside him stood his nervous subordinate.

Ming Siran was wearing a simple white shirt and black suit pants. At that moment, his shirt was stained with blood. When he heard the sound, he looked up at him. His lips were pale, and his facial features were cold without any warmth.

Luo Zelan looked away from him and looked at the doctor. "How is he?"

The doctor, who was worried that he couldn't stop the patient, finally found his backbone when he saw the cold man. He quickly said, " although the patient's life is not in danger, the trauma is serious, especially the arm. It needs emergency treatment, but the patient is not cooperating with you, Wanwan.

Luo Zelan looked at Ming Siran's arm.

Blood was flowing down his left hand's fingers, and one could tell how deep the wound was at a glance.

He frowned slightly.

Ming Siran did not seem to care about his injuries at all. He stared at the man with a pair of deep eyes."Is there a clue?"

"You want to bleed yourself dry before you find Qiao Qiao?"

Ming Siran's face was tense. Seeing that he was not going to say anything, he took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number. Then, he walked past him and strode out of the ward.

The two men looked at each other and quickly followed.

"How can you let Yingluo go just like that?" Looking at the empty Ward, the doctor couldn't help but ask Luo Zelan, "

She thought that he would stop her.

"If he doesn't want to treat me, can I force him to?" the man's tone was indifferent.

“……”

After saying that, Luo Zelan turned around and left the ward without any expression on his face.

A car was already waiting at the entrance. Ming Siran sat in the car and said to the person on the other end of the line, " "Wu Xia, does Qiao Qiao know any dangerous people overseas?"

Wu Xia knew more about Luo Qiao's interpersonal relationships overseas than he did.

Wu Xia and Ruize had also heard about Luo Qiao's disappearance and were rushing to the airport. we're already sending people to investigate. Don't worry, we'll inform you as soon as we have any news.

After hanging up the phone, Ming Siran leaned back. The moment he closed his eyes, the scene of Jiang qingfei's death flashed in his mind.

The woman was on her last breath, and her voice was hoarse, " what I can't have, you can't have either. Ming Siran, Luo Qiao will never accept you. She will never be ridiculed.

The last few words rolled out of her throat as she laughed. Almost as soon as she finished speaking, she took her last breath and completely fell into a pool of blood.

Ming Siran's expression was tense, and a bone-chilling cold seeped out of his body.

"President Ming, what should we do next?"

The man's voice was cold. go to the air traffic control department and check the latest helicopter route. Also, send me the surveillance videos of all the intersections.

"Yes."

……

The cruise ship sailed slowly across the sea, leaving behind waves.

At night, the wind on the sea gradually grew stronger, ruffling the black hair of the man on the deck.

Shen shengkong squinted his eyes slightly. He placed his hands on the railing and looked at the sea. His tall figure and cold posture had an indescribable sexiness to it.