Outright Favoritism Chapter 533: : You lost this round
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Two major events happened this night.
In the sixth inning, Shen Qingye was assassinated at his door, shot in the chest, and was still rescued in the hospital.
Xia Siyu, a daughter of Huanxia Pharmaceutical, suffered a car accident in Yuncheng and suffered a head injury. After seven hours of rescue, he still did not wake up.
When Li Qiao received these two messages, it was 4:30 in the morning British time.
She didn't know how long she had slept, and when she suddenly woke up she was in a daze.
The room is dim, the tentacles of the mattress beside him are slightly cool, and the man is not there.
She sat up with her forehead supported, feeling a little uneasy.
What's more, a dark room can always amplify uneasy emotions.
Li Qiao sat for a while, frowned and picked up the phone from the bedside table, only to find that the screen was dark and dead.
She lifted the quilt and wrapped her bathrobe, found the charging cable and plugged it in. When she turned it on, there were many messages and missed calls lying on the screen.
Ten minutes later, Li Qiao walked out of the bedroom blankly.
I opened the door and smelled the strong smell of smoke in the air.
It's still dark, and there is a long back in front of the window, and the cigarettes on the fingertips still emit a faint light.
Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, the man turned around in his nightgown, "How did you wake up?"
"Shen Qingye and Xia Xia had an accident." She said calmly, only those eyes were full of waves.
Shang Yu frowned his thick eyebrows, squinted and raised his hand to touch the hair scattered behind her back, "Want to go back?"
Li Qiao gritted her teeth and lowered her head, "Um... I'm going back."
If something happens alone, she can be treated as an accident.
But if Shen Qingye and Xia Siyu had an accident on the same day and night, it cannot be defined as a coincidence.
In the living room, only the cigarette **** in the man's hand emits a faint light.
The night outside the window is the darkest hour before dawn.
They are close to each other, but they can't see each other's expressions.
In the silence, a bit of depression spread.
Li Qiao took a step forward, crashed into his arms, and whispered on the side of his neck, "I have arranged a plane and will leave for China in an hour."
"I'll be with you." Shang Yu bowed his head and kissed the top of her head, deep eyes intertwined with a harsh and cold expression.
His voice fell, Li Qiao continued with his last word, shaking her head and declined, "No, I will answer it myself."
She refused too quickly, even a little eagerly.
The man's body shook for a moment, very subtle, but Li Qiao still caught something easily.
She crossed Shang Yu's waistline with her hands, and the moment she hugged her tightly, she said softly: "It's too late to go back after you have settled the matter here. I won't go back to Nanyang, I have to go to Yuncheng first."
The frequency of the man’s Adam’s apple fluctuating was chaotic, and it took a long time to drop a word, "Okay."
A few minutes later, Li Qiao walked out of the Royal Hotel, bowed into the car, her breath suddenly changed.
She turned on the phone and looked at the information on it, her eyes full of anger.
This is a text message from a blank number, with a few words but a huge amount of information: a man who doesn't want you to come to the British Empire is not surprised what he does.
When Li Qiao saw the content of this message in the bedroom, she just learned that Shen Qingye and Xia Siyu had an accident.
If she loses her sanity, she may be suspicious of Shang Yu because of this meaningful text message.
After all, he seemed to have prevented her from coming to the British Empire either intentionally or unintentionally.
Unfortunately, she is still calm, this kind of instigation is useless to her.
She refused Shang Yu's **** because she needed time to clarify her mind, not because she was suspicious.
……
An hour later, when the sky broke, Li Qiao boarded the plane, and Zong Yue followed her on the way home with her yawning.
She was temporarily awakened by the hotel staff and asked her to pack her luggage as soon as possible. The hotel will arrange a vehicle to take her to the airport.
Zong Yue was still at a loss until he got on the plane.
I can see Li Qiao sitting by the porthole expressionlessly, revealing the indifferent aura of indifference that no one else should come near, and she did not dare to say anything to disturb her.
There may be some major national event.
After the plane took off, the morning light broke through the clouds and fog over the Port of London, and a few rays of sunlight leaked out of the clouds, driving away the pre-dawn darkness.
At this time, Shang Yu was still standing in front of the window, the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.
The sudden vibration broke the silence in the room.
He looked at the caller ID and swiped to answer after three seconds.
The man didn't speak, and the person at the other end remained silent.
I don’t know how long the other party’s gentle and nice voice came with a light smile, "Shang Shaoyan, you lost this round."
Shang Yu raised his eyelids inch by inch, his eyes were as deep as the sea, his dumb voice was cold and shady, "Really?"
"Heh." The man at the other end tapped the table rhythmically, his gentle tone was like an old friend recounting the past, "You try your best to prevent her from coming to the British Empire, but the result is all useless.
I just shot, she went back without hesitation.
You said, are you inferior to humans? "
After a short silence, Shang Yu held a cigarette to his lips. After exhaling a faint mist, he curled his lips coldly, "You are not afraid that I will tell her."
"What are you afraid of?" The other party stopped the act of knocking on the table, and smiled more gently, "Do you think she will believe you if you say it?
I know her better than you, and I know her weaknesses better than you.
Now, I have helped you get her away. You and I haven't seen you for many years. It's also time to "recount the old" in the British emperor. "
The call was cut off when the conversation was over.
Shang Yu lowered his arms and looked out the window deeply, his handsome face tense to the extreme.
The light in his eyes is getting darker and darker, his thin lips are pursed white, and his fingers squeeze the phone hard.
In less than half a minute, another call came in.
Ms. Xiao's three words came into view.
Shang Yu did not answer and let the phone hang up automatically.
And his powerful force abruptly squeezed the phone into shape, the screen fragments pierced his palm, and blood stains snaked down his fingertips.
……
Eight hours later, at nine p.m. domestic time, Yuncheng.
The moment Li Qiao left the cabin, she asked Zong Yue to wait on the plane, and an hour later, she would take off again to send her back to Nanyang.
Zong Yue nodded hurriedly, and urged her to leave quickly, for fear of delaying major events.
Li Qiao walked out of the cabin and stepped down the gangway, dialing Sulao Si's number.
"How is he?"
Actually, she was not the only one who left from the British Emperor, but also Su Moshi.
She chose to come to Yuncheng to see Xiaxia, while Su Laoshi went to Aida to see Shen Qingye.
He is a sacred hand in surgery. Shen Qingye was shot in the heart and he can cure it.
At this moment, Old Su took off his surgical gown while walking around, and his voice was a little tired, "Fortunately, the bullet has been taken out and it hasn't hit the heart. It's one centimeter away.
Just sent to the intensive care unit, I will tell you when he wakes up. How is Xia Laowu? "
Li Qiao bent over and sat in the back seat, "I just landed, now I am going to the hospital."
Su Moshi rubbed his forehead and calmly said: "If you want to start, it's normal for them to be enemies. Don't put too much pressure on yourself until the matter is investigated."