Chapter 9
Liang Yurou hid in Li Tianrao's arms with guilty eyes, neither of them saw that the jade pendant on An Ziqing's neck was stained with An Ziqing's blood.A gleam of light was emitted, and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"She's dead, Yurou, you should go get what the boss told you to get." Li Tianrao reminded Liang Yurou who was in his arms when he saw An Ziqing collapsed on the sofa.

The guilt in his eyes has also dissipated, followed by incomparable fanaticism, he will soon be able to sit on the position of the head of the 'disabled' medical department, and his future will be different in the future.Being suppressed by this woman, An Ziqing, he has long been aggrieved.

Liang Yurou nodded with a smile, walked over, opened An Ziqing's collar and didn't know what she was looking for, and soon, she became flustered: "God, what should I do, this woman An Ziqing didn't bring her jade pendant with her?" On the body."

"How is it possible? When I entered the operating room, I saw it hanging around her neck. The man said, I must get this pendant. Now that it is gone, our fate may be worrying!" Li Tianrao's face appeared. In order to panic, the two of them were willing to join the organization at the beginning, because they were already 15 years old, and the organization did not trust him and Yurou.

Now that something like this happened, Zhang Qiang might come back and slander himself and Yurou for coveting the jade pendant on An Ziqing's neck, which is why she killed her.

If Dr. Sunder knew about it, would he and Yurou survive?

"Escape! Let's run away quickly." Liang Yurou panicked for a moment, and suddenly proposed this suggestion. After hearing this, Li Tianrao was silent for a while, nodded, sneaked back to his residence through the medical channel, and took the savings he had saved over the years.

He secretly stole a small submarine with Liang Yurou at the place where the escape tools were stored in the base, and before entering the water, Li Tianrao dropped a few timed liquid bombs...

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"Hmm...it hurts!" An Ziqing gradually woke up from the darkness, the pain and burning from her forehead made her realize that she had a fever.

"Qingqing, come on, be good, drink the medicine, we'll be fine soon, okay?" A gentle female voice sounded, this voice used to only appear in memory, but today it is so real , that warm embrace and smell is what she has missed for 20 years.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you, don't cry, don't scare mom." Hearing the long-lost voice, tears rolled out of the corners of An Ziqing's eyes.

In the simple room, apart from a wooden bed with a mosquito net, there is only a writing desk, a chair and a wardrobe with two doors.An Ziqing wanted to open her eyes, but found that her eyelids were as if they had been injected with lead, and she couldn't open them no matter what.

"Qingguo, come and take a look, Qingqing seems to be getting worse, let's not wait any longer, let's take her to the hospital!" The owner of the voice hugged An Ziqing as hard as he could, and shouted out the door .

Soon, a handsome, but tanned man, about 33 or [-] years old, walked in.

Stretching out his hand to probe An Ziqing's small forehead, and then probed his own forehead, he said in a deep voice, "Rong Xiang, I have a high fever, hurry up, there is no delay, you go get the money, I will recite it clearly." Go to the hospital."

"What kind of hospital are you going to, a loser, why go to the hospital and waste money." Just when An Ziqing was excited about whether her soul returned to her childhood after death, this tough voice made her even more excited and affirmed.

The person who came was An Ziqing's grandfather, An Jinfu, who was also a very patriarchal old man.

"Old man, don't make trouble anymore, don't you want the child to burn out his brain?" This is the voice of An Ziqing's grandmother, Lin Guifang.

(End of this chapter)

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