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Chapter 502 Sudden Accident

As soon as this idea popped up, Zhixia was immediately shocked.【】

In my impression, Uncle Zhou has always been amiable, calm and decisive in his work, and has always had a good reputation in the political circles. If he is also a member of the small book, then who else in the world can be trusted? And also?

What is the so-called honest and good official?

But if the circumference has nothing to do with the notebook, how can we explain everything that happened in the past few days?

After sorting out all his thoughts, Zhixia once again realized what was involved in the case he was investigating. If what was recorded in the small book was indeed as Mr. Yao said, it was all evidence of corruption and bribery by some officials. Among those people

A large part of the

Nengdu holds important positions in the entire government. If they know that the little book is about to be released to the public, then as a member of the above, they definitely do not want to publish their ugly side in front of the people. In order to cover up everything in the past,

Then all they want to do is...

Destroy evidence.

In this way, it is not difficult to explain the attack on Yao's villa last night.

But if this is really what I analyzed, then why didn’t Mr. Yao hand over the little book? Why are there rumors outside that as long as you get the little book, you will get the entire Yao Group or even more wealth? Mr. Yao said that the little book

If it's not in his hands, why doesn't he stand up and explain all this? And where is the little book that many people are concerned about?

When it was almost noon, Zhixia's cell phone rang again. She picked it up and saw that it was An Mochen calling. Zhixia looked at the three words in the small book she had written and realized that from now on, she could no longer be called as before.

People control their own feelings, otherwise she might die without a burial place before the case is solved. She is a soldier. She is a special force. She is here to solve the case, not to fall in love.

"Hey..." Zhixia put the phone to her ear with a calm expression.

"Dear, where are you?" Listening to Zhixia's voice, An Mochen didn't take it to heart.

"I'm at the police academy, is there anything wrong?"

"What are you talking about? What do you mean is there something wrong? I miss you, don't you?"

"OK."

"I thought you could figure it out, but now it seems you're still jealous. Baby, it's really not my fault." An Mochen felt that this girl must still be angry about Yao Xueting's forced kiss on her in the morning.

Judging from his voice, he was quite angry.

"I didn't say it was your fault. I'm really not angry."

"Okay, honey, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have let her kiss me."

"Yes, I understand. Is this why you came to me?"

"If you want to scold me, then scold me." Listening to the tone of this girl's words, something felt wrong.

"It's not your fault, why should I scold you? Okay, if you're okay, I'll hang up the phone first." Zhixia said while closing the line.

"No...wait for me at the police academy. I'll pick you up for dinner later." It seems that this girl is really angry. If she doesn't explain clearly in person, there will be more and more knots in the next few days.

"No, I'll eat at the police academy today, as I've agreed with everyone." She really wanted to clarify her thoughts. Faced with such a confusing case, if she continued like this, she would really be like

As the captain said, he packed up and left.

"Really?" Although this girl is a special forces soldier, he can still tell exactly what she is thinking.

"Of course it's true. The teacher next door called me, so I hung up first." Zhixia said as she hung up the phone.

An Mochen listened to the blind voice on the phone and smiled: "Silly girl, you still say you are not angry, but I can smell the smell of gunpowder from dozens of miles away." But he also knew her character, not the kind of petty one.

The girl saw the nurse walking toward her at the door of the ward and knew that Xueting was looking for her again, so she quickly put away her cell phone and returned to Yao Xueting's ward.

When An Mochen returned to the ward, Yao Xueting immediately stared at him angrily: "Didn't you say you were going to the bathroom? Why did it take so long?"

An Mochen smiled: "Didn't you also smoke a cigarette?"

Yao Xueting curled her lips after hearing this lame excuse: "Liar, when did the hospital let you smoke? Besides, you can't smoke one cigarette all year round. How can you get the craving for cigarettes at this time?"

An Mochen smiled and sat down beside her hospital bed: "You said you knew what I was going to do, why did you insist on asking me?"

"Then what did you do?" Yao Xueting looked at him depressedly. She knew clearly that he was going to call Ming Zhixia, but she still couldn't help but want to hear him say it herself.

"Didn't I want to know Xia? So I gave her a call." An Mochen stopped hiding from her and looked at her to tell the truth.

Yao Xueting turned her head in frustration: "Don't mention her in front of me."

An Mochen looked at her expression and narrowed his eyes slightly after listening to her words: "Tingting, don't be like this... Aren't you and Dr. Zhou very good now?" She was a patient now. He thought about it but still didn't say anything.

Extreme words.

Yao Xueting looked back at him: "I don't like him at all. The reason why I pretend to be like that in front of you is because I want Ming Zhixia to see. I can be happy without you, An Mochen. But..." Yao Xueting thought

I thought I had liked him for five years, but it turned out

In the end, she still didn't get his love. As soon as she felt the grievance in her heart, she couldn't help but shed tears. She looked at An Mochen and choked up: "If I die of a heart attack this time, will you be dead forever?

Remember me? Feel sorry for me?"

"Tingting, don't talk nonsense. This kind of thing is no joke." Listening to her radical words, An Mochen's face turned cold.

"I'm not talking nonsense. I only like you until now. But you like that Ming Zhixia, what do you like her for? If I can't get you in my life, then I might as well die right away." Yao Xueting spoke loudly.

burst into tears.

"Tingting..." An Mochen looked at her helplessly. Seeing that she was still crying, he calmed down and said: "None of us can make the decision in emotional matters, just like you like me,

You can't control yourself. In fact, I'm just like you. I can't control myself either. Tingting, if you keep getting into trouble like this, you will destroy yourself. Do you know?"

Yao Xueting immediately looked at him with tears in her eyes and shouted: "My life has been ruined by that Mingzhi Xia..." I don't know if it was because she was too emotional, but Yao Xueting did not shout the last word, and she suddenly lost her breath.

, and then his body twitched violently several times on the bed, and he fell into a complete coma.

An Mochen never expected that things would turn out like this. He stretched out his hand and quickly pressed the call bell. He called out Yao Xueting's name several times and saw that she had no reaction. Then he rushed out of the ward quickly.

Zhou Mohan arrived quickly and performed first aid measures on Yao Xueting, while An Mochen was invited out of the ward. Standing in the corridor outside the ward, An Mochen looked at the door of the ward with some anxiety. He originally thought that Yao Xueting's condition was

It's not very powerful, I didn't expect her to be so heavy.

After about half an hour, the door to the ward finally opened, and Zhou Mohan walked out with the nurse. An Mochen hurriedly greeted him.

"Dr. Zhou, how is Tingting doing?"

Zhou Mohan frowned slightly: "Actually, her condition is not very serious, but if she is in a bad mood or is under too much pressure in some aspect, it is likely to worsen her condition. This is a major problem for patients with heart disease.

Ji. Can you tell me, what happened just now? Why did Tingting react so strongly?"

After listening to his words, An Mochen raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose. Knowing that this was Yao Xueting's new boyfriend, of course she couldn't tell him the truth, so he smiled and replied: "I thought her condition was not very serious. I just argued with her."

It’s a problem. I didn’t expect the consequences to be so serious. Don’t worry, I will pay attention to it later.”

Zhou Mohan smiled and nodded: "I told her just now that I wanted to stay with her, but she said she only wanted you to accompany her. It seems that your second brother's relationship with her is not that deep... take good care of her.

OK, I'll leave first." After saying that, he nodded slightly to An Mochen and left with the nurses.

An Mochen glanced at the direction Zhou Mohan left, let out a breath and walked into the ward. At this time, Yao Xueting was lying quietly on the hospital bed. The coma just now consumed a lot of her energy. Her face was pale and inhuman.

He looked a little weak and was still sleeping with his eyes closed. He pondered for a moment and walked out of the ward. He took out his mobile phone and called the Four King Kongs first.

When he put down the phone, he saw Yao Wenlei and Mr. Yao walking from the end of the corridor, and An Mochen immediately greeted them.

"Grandpa, big brother."

Mr. Yao looked at An Mochen nervously: "Mochen, how is Tingting? I heard on the way here that she just fell into a coma. How is she doing now?" He asked while walking anxiously towards the ward.

"Grandpa, Tingting is fine now, don't worry yet."

Mr. Yao had already reached the door of the ward. Hearing An Mochen's words, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door of the ward and walked in.

Yao Xueting was still sleeping. Mr. Yao looked at his granddaughter lying on the hospital bed. Her face was pale and weak, and his eyes instantly turned red with distress. His old hands held his granddaughter's hand tremblingly and he sat down in front of the hospital bed: "

Tingting, what's wrong with you? You've been fine since you were a child, so why are you so sick?" As she spoke, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Grandpa, didn't Mo Chen just say that? Tingting is fine now, please don't be sad." Seeing his grandfather's sad look, Yao Wenlei quickly held Mr. Yao's back to comfort him.

"Yes, Grandpa, Tingting is really fine." An Mochen couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he saw Mr. Yao's sad look, but he still couldn't bear to say anything about what happened just now.

When Yao Xueting woke up, she saw her grandfather, eldest brother, and An Mochen all accompanying her in front of her hospital bed. She looked at several people and smiled weakly, then looked at An Mochen and asked: "Mochen, what did I just do?"
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