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Xiao Moqing opened his eyes and seemed to want to get his phone.
Song Chujiu walked over quickly and handed him his mobile phone.
Xiao Moqing glanced at her and then answered the phone.
"Mr. Xiao, Fu's acquisition plan has begun to be implemented." Qin Yan's voice came from the other end of the phone. After a moment of hesitation, Qin Yan asked: "That Fu Linhow to deal with it?"
Xiao Moqing said indifferently: "Throw him into prison."
"But, Fu Lin saidyou promised him back then"
Xiao Moqing's voice was still cold, but it had lost some strength.
¡°Then throw him to jail and let him reflect for a few more days.¡±
Qin Yan could hear Xiao Moqing's discomfort, "Mr. Xiao, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Or you have another headache"
Xiao Moqing interrupted calmly: "Is there anything else?"
"there is none left."
Xiao Moqing resisted dizziness and explained again.
"Remember, let him reflect."
Qin Yan understood his deeper meaning, "I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Moqing closed his eyes again.
Song Chujiu stood aside and looked at Xiao Moqing. His face seemed paler than before.
The injury on his forehead is probably very serious.
"Xiao Moqing is a reserved and restrained person. It's not that he really can't hold on anymore, it shouldn't be like this.
Song Chujiu quietly exited the bedroom and prepared to call an ambulance.
"Where are you going?" The man's clear voice was mixed with a touch of weakness.
Song Chujiu paused at the door, "I will go out and buy you some medicine."
"Buy me some medicine?" Xiao Moqing looked at her coldly, his tone full of mockery. "You want to leave here, right? It's not like you haven't done this before."
Song Chujiu stood there and looked at him quietly, "Xiao Moqing, you are seriously injured now. You cannot rest here with me. You need to go to the hospital immediately."
Xiao Moqing's forehead was wrapped in white gauze, and the color of his handsome face seemed to be as white as the gauze.
He looked at her and said, "Come back."
Song Chujiu frowned, "You have to go to the hospital."
Xiao Moqing's dark eyes instantly turned gloomy, and he repeated again: "Come back."
At this time, how could Song Chujiu listen to him?
"Xiao Moqing's condition is obviously not very good. He must go to the hospital in time. What if he really hits him and causes a concussion?
Song Chujiu ignored her and walked out of the room.
Xiao Moqing's eyebrows instantly became sinister, and he lifted up the quilt and was about to walk out.
A feeling of dizziness suddenly hit him, and the man's tall body was a bit shaky.
Song Chujiu had just walked out of the bedroom and was about to make a call when he heard a muffled sound coming from the bedroom, and then there was no sound again.
Song Chujiu quickly returned to the bedroom to check the situation.
The pale man fainted and fell to the ground, with dazzling blood seeping out of the gauze on his forehead.
Song Chujiu's breathing suddenly became rapid as his heart felt stabbed by something.
"Xiao MoqingXiao Moqing?"
No matter how she called him, the man didn't respond at all, and his dark and deep eyes didn't open again.
In Song Chujiu¡¯s impression, Xiao Moqing has always been cold and powerful, even the kind of existence that seems to be omnipotent.
She didn¡¯t expect that he would be hit so hard by her.
Song Chujiu couldn't keep calm anymore, so he tremblingly dialed the emergency number.
In the hospital, Song Chujiu stood at the door of the operating room with a tense expression.
Because of the panic, Song Chujiu could not keep calm and walked up and down the corridor of the hospital. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com