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    Chapter 72

    Song Ling went out and drove quickly to the hospital. Along the way, she kept calling Shen Zhao, but the phone kept showing that it was turned off.

    The car drove to the door, and Song Ling had no choice but to rush upstairs to the ward.

    The people in the ward were not there, nor was Meng Yunan.

    Song Ling grabbed a nurse in a panic and asked where she was.

    The nurse said, "It's been half an hour since I entered the emergency room."

    Song Ling went to the emergency room again in a panic. She looked up at the red light on the door of the operating room, and a faint fear arose in her heart.

    She kept standing outside the door while continuing to call Shen Zhao.

    I don't know why, but can't get in touch with anyone...

    At 10:50 in the middle of the night, the lights at the door of the operating room suddenly went out. Song Ling walked over, and Meng Yunan came out wearing a surgical gown. She caught a glimpse of those eyes, and for a moment, sadness and fear came from behind.

    Song Ling took a half-step towards her, with a trembling voice in her voice, and asked her softly, "How's it going?"

    Meng Yunan's eyes were slightly wet, she raised her head exhaustedly, and said in a low voice, "Where's Zhaozhao?"

    Song Ling saw Meng Yunan's wet eyes and suddenly understood something. In an instant, despair spread from the bottom of her heart, and tears dripped uncontrollably. She blinked her eyes in a panic, turned around at a loss, and said, "I'll go find her."

    Meng Yunan caught a glimpse of her back and suddenly stopped her: "A Ling..."

    Song Ling stopped and stood there in a daze, without looking back.

    Shen Shenhua is gone, that is Shen Zhao's only hope. If she knows, how should she face it...

    Meng Yunan walked in front of Song Ling, she caught a glimpse of the panic-stricken person, and her heart suddenly felt like a knife cut, she frowned and asked her: "Zhao Zhao went to find you yesterday, were you not with her?!"

    Song Ling raised his head in astonishment, "When?"

    Meng Yunan: "It was ten o'clock yesterday morning."

    Song Ling's face was as pale as paper, and her dark and deep eyes gradually became hopeless. She stared at Meng Yunan for a long time without regaining her senses.

    Ah Zhao met Xiang Jin.

    Something must have happened to her.

    "I'm going to find her." Song Ling said with a thud in his heart, and was about to leave after speaking.

    Meng Yunan had never seen Song Ling like this before, and was a little scared. She grabbed her and asked, "What happened?"

    Song Ling looked at Meng Yunan and said in a trance, "She saw Xiang Jin."

    Meng Yunan said silently, she pursed her lips, gradually released Song Ling's wrist, and said lightly: "No matter what happens, at least tell her to come back and see Shen Zhonghua...the last time."

    Song Ling's throat was sore, she lowered her eyes and let out a light response, before stepping away.

    Meng Yunan suddenly stopped her again, Song Ling turned around and heard her speak: "There is one thing I have never told you seriously."

    Song Ling was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

    Meng Yunan stared into her eyes and said lightly, "It's about Xiang Jin. I don't know how much you treat her. But I still want to remind you that she is not what you imagined."

    Thinking of what happened tonight, Song Ling listened to Meng Yunan's words, lowered her eyes for a moment, and finally said, "I see."

    In the dark and late night, Song Ling drove on the empty road. She went to all the places they had been, but found no one.

    Song Ling searched for a whole night, but at the end of the day, when it was slightly bright, she still hadn't contacted Shen Zhao.

    The car stopped at an unfamiliar intersection, and Song Ling leaned on the steering wheel wearily.

    Ah Zhao, where are you?

    Shen Shenhua has never been out of danger. Even if Ah Zhao saw her and Xiang Jin in the villa, she would not choose to shut down and disappear at this time.

    There is only one reason left:

    A Zhao has an accident!

    She called Ji Mingshu on the phone.

    "Did Shen Zhao call you?"

    Ji Mingshu is at work in the office, knowing that the boss has something to do recently, and has been accompanying her in the hospital, so she has hardly contacted her.

    Ji Mingshu was stunned for a while, and said, "No. Miss Shen...is she gone again?"

    It's not the same time that Shen Zhao disappeared. He couldn't contact anyone because of various incidents several times, but every time there was a blue diamond that could be located to the address, but this time the blue diamond was not on her, and Shen Chonghua was in critical condition. At the moment, she can't make others unable to contact her...

    Song Ling said in a deep voice, "Go to the police."

    Ji Mingshu was slightly startled, heard Song Ling's tone, knew that the situation was serious, and hurriedly said yes.

    Because of the accident in the hospital, the police quickly accepted it.

    With the approximate time provided by Meng Yunan, the police retrieved surveillance cameras at various exits of the hospital, and indeed took pictures of Shen Zhao leaving the hospital and getting into a taxi.

    At each exit along the road, you can check the driving track of the taxi.

    In the end, the car entered Jiangyuan Villa, but by coincidence, the monitoring of Jiangyuan Villa happened to fail in the past two days. The monitoring along the road only captured the picture of the taxi entering the villa and then coming out.

    As for what happened after Shen Zhao got out of the car and entered the villa, there is no clue at all.

    The police also retrieved all the vehicles entering and leaving the villa according to the possible time period at that time. Due to the large number of vehicles, the investigation will take time.

    There are regulations on the other side of the hospital that people can only be sent to the funeral home.

    Song Ling looked at the figure on the monitor. At that time, Ah Zhao didn't know how much courage he mustered to come to her, but she must have broken her heart...

    She covered her face with her hands, and squatted there in a decadent manner.

    After a whole day, the police finally had clues and found a suspicious vehicle.

    After Shen Zhao left the hospital, the car followed the taxi and drove into the villa together, but the car was a black car with a fake license plate. The surveillance tracked the car and found that the car was early It was discarded and the owner of the car could not be contacted.

    Who is going to kill Ah Zhao?

    A cool feeling rose from Song Ling's back. She had a shadow on this kind of thing. The villa was not monitored, and the license plate number of the car was fake... All of this was clearly premeditated.

    As if remembering something, Song Ling drove away and went straight to Qingyunwan Villa.

    Seeing her coming, Xiang Wanhua stepped forward to say hello, but was frightened by Song Ling's indifferent expression.

    Song Ling asked her in a deep voice, "Where's Xiang Jin?"

    Before Xiang Wanhua could speak, he suddenly heard a gentle voice from the second floor: "Sister looking for me?" The voice had a faint smile.

    Song Ling with a sullen face, went upstairs in three steps and two steps, grabbed her wrist and pulled the person directly into the room.

    After closing the door, Song Ling pressed her voice and asked her, "Where is Shen Zhao?"

    Xiang Jin was stunned, and when he raised his eyes, he caught sight of her, and the smile in his eyes stopped abruptly.

    She tried hard to keep her disguise, looked her eyes away silently, and said with a smile, "Is she gone? How would I know."

    Song Ling didn't know what Xiang Jin was thinking, but Ah Zhao clearly entered the villa that day. If she hadn't bumped into something, maybe there would have been nothing wrong.

    She asked her, "Azhao entered the villa that day, didn't he?"

    Xiang Jin was silent and did not answer her words.

    Song Ling looked at the person in front of her. Ever since she came back, she always felt that Xiang Jin had changed. There was an overly complicated look in her eyes.

    Or maybe she never knew her.

    Xiang Jin's silent look confirmed her suspicions. There was bitterness and self-deprecation in her eyes. She asked her again: "I'll ask you again, where is Ah Zhao?"

    Xiang Jin met her gaze, and that gaze had long since become no longer as gentle as it used to be.

    Obviously when she just came back, it wasn't like this.

    It's only been a few days and it's like this?

    The corners of Xiang Jin's lips curled up, still maintaining a smile on her face, she looked at her, her voice warm and weak: "Sister blamed me wrong, I really don't know where she is."

    Song Ling stared at the smile on her face, silent for a moment, and finally turned around to open the door and leave.

    The door opened and half-closed with a heavy, muffled sound.

    Xiang Jin stood there, the smile on his face slowly turning into a vicious one. She raised her eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of the back of the person leaving downstairs.

    ——Shen Zhao, if you want to blame it, blame Song Ling.

    After dialing the phone, Xiang Jin walked to the window, looked at Song Ling who was leaving outside, and asked in a light voice, "How is she?"

    The voice in the receiver was noisy, there was the sound of rolling iron barrels, bang, bang, Da Hei looked at the person lying on the ground tied up beside his eyes, and said with a smile: "Hey, Miss Jin, I will follow your orders, people. It's already half dead, how about it, do you want to solve it directly?"

    Da Hei belonged to Wei Qiliang. Wei Qiliang couldn't come forward in this kind of thing, so he sent Da Hei. Da Hei is an outlaw in the Black Triangle area. He has a lot of murder cases in his hands. In his eyes, killing one There is no difference between a person and a crushing ant.

    Xiang Jin: "Don't kill her, I told you to save her life, don't you understand?"

    Da Hei was stunned for a moment, and immediately put away his hippie smile. Just hearing the voice across the phone made him shudder. This bitch is vicious, it's not that he doesn't know it.

    What kind of good can be a woman who can be seen by Brother Wei who has not been able to get it?

    Da Hei shyly asked her carefully, "What does Miss Jin mean?"

    "Didn't you receive a batch of Yibing with high purity recently?" Xiang Jin hooked his lips and said slowly.

    Da Hei was stunned for a moment, his gaze subconsciously glanced at Shen Zhao on the ground, and the phone next to him was shattered. He hesitantly said yes.

    Xiang Jin: "Every three or four hours, give her an injection. I guess it's almost the same when the police find you. Remember to handle it well. I shouldn't need to teach you about this."

    Da Hei heard her order and said three or four in a row.

    "If she wakes up, tell her that Song Ling did it all. Don't reveal anything else, you know?"

    Da Hei didn't know what trick Xiang Jin was playing, but Brother Wei had instructed her to do everything as she wanted.

    But a girl, do you need to spend so much? To waste the good things he finally got, and use it on this bitch, is simply blind.

    Da Hei didn't dare to sing against her, and obeyed.

    After hanging up the phone, Da Hei turned to the attendant next to him and said, "Bring that thing here."

    The little follower was stunned for a while, and it took a while to understand what he meant, and asked him tentatively, "Brother Hei, are you talking about that?"

    Da Hei: "What the fuck are you talking about! Hurry up, wait for the note to come, you fucking wait for the gun!"

    When the little follower heard this, he hurriedly trembled and took out the things.

    Shen Zhao was lying on the ground, her eyes were blindfolded, her hands and feet were tied up, her whole body was sore and swollen from torture, and there was a piercing pain in her ribs.

    Gradually woke up, the coolness and pain came together, and the nose was full of the pungent smell of medicine.

    Thinking about what happened, she was kidnapped by bad guys...

    No injustice, no enmity, who is...

    Blindfolded, she couldn't even tell whether it was day or night. There was a rustling voice in her ears, and she heard someone talking, it was a man's voice.

    "Hurry up! Inject it in!"

    Shen Zhao was so frightened that she shivered all over her body. She felt the pain of needle sticks on her arm. Her mouth was stuffed with something, so she couldn't open her mouth, she just muted. She felt a cold liquid being pumped into her veins. For a moment, her mind went blank for a moment, and she couldn't help shivering. This feeling scared her. She clenched her palm tightly and made a muffled voice: "Ugh...!"

    Hearing the sound, Da Hei chuckled softly, the sound was rough like sand, and asked with a smile, "Awake?" After speaking, he tilted his head and winked at the little servant next to him, motioning to take the contents out of the person's mouth.

    The cloth strip was removed from her mouth, and Shen Zhao took a deep breath. She couldn't see it. She was full of fear. She shivered and asked, "Who are you and what are you doing?!"

    Da Hei walked over, squatted down in front of her, and turned his eyes around her neckline, which was loose due to her struggle, revealing a piece of fair skin, smooth and tender.

    He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched it, scolding inwardly, "What a motherfucker!"

    If it wasn't for the injection of something on this bitch, he really couldn't hold it!

    Shen Zhao suddenly stiffened, and the embarrassing words got into her ears, scaring her to struggle desperately. Her body was hot and cold. She was afraid of this feeling. Her teeth were shaking uncontrollably. She asked, "You... hit me... what?"

    Da Hei smiled and stared at her face. He blindfolded her for fear of trouble, so he could only see half of her face. He looked at the half of her face and smiled and said, "Of course it makes you comfortable good stuff!"

    "Don't blame me, if someone wants to punish you, just accept your fate!"

    "Who?!" she blurted out.

    She admits that she doesn't know any hooligans, and she doesn't know who she has offended, and who is trying to harm her?

    The liquid injected was too potent, and Shen Zhao's body quickly reacted, shaking her whole body coldly. She shrank her body desperately, trying to shrink herself into a ball. No matter what, she will survive!

    Da Hei was stunned for a moment, suddenly forgetting the name Xiang Jin had just told him.

    He blinked his eyes and said, "What's it called 0?"

    Shen Zhao was suddenly stunned, "What did you say?!"

    She widened her eyes in disbelief, tears welling up, she kept screaming and asking him: "What did you say?! What did you say!"

    The scream was so loud that Da Hei was afraid that people would hear him, so he cursed impatiently: "Mother's! What's it called! Block her mouth!" He kicked her in the waist again.

    With his mouth blocked, Shen Zhao didn't say anything, he just clenched his fists tightly, with blue veins bursting out of his forehead, crying and whimpering: "Hmm! Hmm..."

    It's Song Ling!

    It's Song Ling...

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