Chapter 121
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Two minutes later, Song Wen's car stopped in the parking lot. Song Wen was the first to rush down from the car, and several other people got off the car one after another.
For a moment, everyone saw the girl lying in the parking lot, shocked and silent.
They anticipated countless possibilities, and now it's the worst. Under the investigation and inspection of the police, another murder happened so soon, and new victims appeared. The murderer was more ferocious than they expected.
Lu Siyu stretched out his hand to pull the quilt and covered the girl well: "thank you, we will catch him."
Lu Siyu lowered his head for a moment, but his slightly frowned brow suddenly loosened. The problem he had been thinking about was solved.
Different from Zhuang Yi's previous inference and the confession of the last witness, she saw only one murderer.
The girl blinked and held out a finger at him.
Lu Siyu was holding an umbrella and looking at the girl's make-up, he suddenly thought of something. He asked her, "can you tell me? How many bad people have you met tonight? "
"She may have been strangled and caused shock just now. Fortunately, your cardiopulmonary resuscitation was done in a timely manner. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be more or less dangerous..." While talking, the medical staff urgently measured the girl's vital signs and put the oxygen mask on her face.
Song Wen felt sad when she said this to him. He bit his teeth and couldn't say a word, so he nodded solemnly.
When she was about to be sent to the car, the girl suddenly grabbed Song Wen's arm. Her throat was injured and her words were all angry. But through the weak voice and the identification of the mouth, Song Wen understood her words: "you will catch the murderer..."
The girl who was killed had just awakened and was still very weak, but she was conscious. In order to prevent secondary injury, medical staff carried her on a stretcher bed and put her on the ambulance bed.
All the justice is fighting against the evil.
The ambulance came as fast as it could from the nearby hospital. In the heavy rain, ambulances and police cars soon filled this small parking lot. In the dark night, the figures were shaking and noisy. The evidence, the doctors and the police were in a hurry.
Not long later, Fu Linjiang arrived first with the material evidence still in the Bureau. Lin xiuran has a rest tonight. They have already called him. He will come from home later.
Fortunately, the victim is still alive
Although there was one more victim, fortunately they arrived in an emergency. Fortunately, Song Wen found something strange about the girl. Fortunately, he just insisted on it and didn't give up
Lu Siyu looked at him and said: "team song, fortunately..." His voice, which was always calm, was trembling with excitement. He felt that his cold heart was warm and moved.
In the face of life, all the insistence of Song Wen just now has meaning.
At that moment, Song Wen's heart suddenly warmed. He took the girl's hand and felt the weak life. His pulse was gradually clear. He bowed his head and said in a soft voice: "it's ok..."
Under continuous pressure, the girl finally woke up. She coughed, opened her mouth and moved her eyelashes.
Tian Ming thought that Song Wen was crazy, but he didn't want to accept the fact. He was doing useless work to the girl's body. He wanted to come again to persuade Song Wen to give up. Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, he saw the girl's eyelashes moving. He quickly turned back and yelled: "still alive! The victim is still alive! Call 120, damn it
As time went by, Song Wen felt that he was going to the limit. Suddenly, the girl under him moved. It was only a tiny movement. It seemed that it was just because of pressing. But Song Wen felt it. He bit his teeth and continued to stick to it. Half a minute later, the girl's body moved again. This time, Song Wen was sure that he was not wrong!
Lu Siyu's bangs were all soaked in the rain. The cold water ran down his white and handsome face. The umbrella was completely covered on him and the girl.
Song Wen looks up in the interval of pressing. It's Lu Siyu who kneels beside him in silence. He lights up his mobile phone. He doesn't care about the wound on his leg. His expensive trousers and shoes are all soaked in the water.
I don't know when, the rain seems to have stopped, a ray of light broke through the darkness, shining over.
Song Wen knows that it's too easy for him to give up. He just needs to stop, but He didn't want to give up, even if there was a little hope, even if the hope was so dim
In his distress and despair, he felt that he was going to be unable to hold on.
It was dark all around, and there was the sound of damned rain in his ears. Then his ears were ringing and humming, and he could only hear his own heartbeat.
Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is actually a physical rescue. Under the mechanical exercise, Song Wen fell into a kind of numb hypoxia state.
"To live Please Please be sure to live... " He read it silently in his heart.
With the passage of time, Song Wen even more and more doubt, just a trace of pulsation, whether it is his illusion.But the beat was so weak that it seemed to stop at any time.
He didn't want to accept this fact, so he had to do his best. Just now, when he touched the girl's neck, he felt a faint beat
But there is no if.
In the dark night, the continuous rain made his whole body cold, and his heart fell to the bottom of the valley If they keep searching tonight, if they can come a few minutes earlier, if
Song Wen saw too much darkness. The more so, the less he wanted to lose his last hope.
In the heavy rain, Song Wen is still like a madman, stubbornly giving the girl artificial respiration. He tries to get rid of the distractions in his heart and silently counts, one, two, three, four The key points of cardiopulmonary resuscitation have been popularized in the police department for a long time, and he did so, not daring to make any mistakes.
The girl lay quietly on the ground, while Song Wen knelt beside her.
Lu Siyu hesitated for a moment, observed the surrounding environment, and then walked to the center of the parking lot.
In the whole scene, only Lu Siyu took an umbrella when he came out of the police station. When he just got out of the car, Song Wen rushed out.
Crazy!
This is a complete devil.
The murderer was even proud of his cruelty. He was provoking the police and showed his lost life here as his masterpiece
Zhuang Yi's analysis is wrong. No matter whether the killers are two or not, he has no sense of guilt
The police were in the light, while the murderer was in the dark. It's like a cunning and fierce beast.
So many of them tried their best, but they were still succeeded by this murderer.
Tian Ming was startled by him, so he had to stand up and organize other people to contact the forensic and material evidence to report to the Gu Bureau and protect the scene. He felt that it was not stopping Song Wen or going up to help him. He just felt that there was a fire in his heart and there was no place to vent. He wiped the cold rain on his face: "Damn, son of a bitch! Wait for me to find him! He must die hard! "
Song Wen didn't have time to say anything else. With red eyes, he pushed him away: "don't touch me!"
In his opinion, the girl was already a corpse, and could not be saved anyway. Song Wen is difficult to accept her death will lose the normal.
Tian Ming was a little frightened by Song Wen, thinking that this person would not be excited crazy by the case, right? Fearing that the rain was too loud and Song Wen didn't hear it clearly, he reached out to pull Song Wen: "Song team, song team, don't do this We'll be a little late, and the coroner will come later... "
But Song Wen ignored him and suddenly made an unexpected move. He knelt down, bowed his head and began to give the girl heart compression and artificial respiration.
In the cold rain, the thin wrist could not feel any fluctuation. Tian Ming touched the girl's chest again, but didn't feel the beating of her heart: "Song team, this girl, should be dead!"
"Still alive?" Tian Ming was surprised, and he came over. He put his hand on the girl's pulse.
Song Wen reached for the girl's neck, and then he reached under her nose
This was supposed to be the best year of her life, but she was lying in the cold rain, in the deserted parking lot
Compared with the previous victims, the victim is younger, and she is still a young girl. At this time, her face is covered by a piece of clothes, and her clothes are wet. When she lifts up, she can see that her eyes are closed tightly. On her neck, there are red marks. The makeup on her face is a little dizzy because of the rain. If it's not for her pale face, it's like she's asleep.
However, different from the female corpse found in the last few times, there was still a trace of warmth on the corpse, which was obviously not long from the time of being killed.
Song Wen's eyes were already red. Despite the heavy rain, he drenched his clothes and touched the girl's body first. Because he was immersed in the rain, the temperature of his body began to cool. Like the previous bodies, silk stockings disappeared.
Although Zhuang Yi had analyzed many cases and murderers, he came to the scene of the crime for the first time. He felt cold in his hands and feet and weak all over. He stretched out his hand and untied his tie. He did not dare to step forward. Looking at the busy police, he stood at the door of the car dejectedly and only whispered: "how could this happen..."
Song Wen turned his head again and called Fu Linjiang, who was busy in the crowd: "Linjiang, go to the hospital with you. Don't make any mistakes again."
Now it's time for them to make sure the girl's safety. They need a careful, patient and reliable nurse.
Fu Linjiang nodded, turned to comfort the girl: "we have informed your family, soon they will arrive at the hospital to accompany you." He got on the ambulance and drove away to the hospital. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:
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Two minutes later, Song Wen's car stopped in the parking lot. Song Wen was the first to rush down from the car, and several other people got off the car one after another.
For a moment, everyone saw the girl lying in the parking lot, shocked and silent.
They anticipated countless possibilities, and now it's the worst. Under the investigation and inspection of the police, another murder happened so soon, and new victims appeared. The murderer was more ferocious than they expected.
Lu Siyu stretched out his hand to pull the quilt and covered the girl well: "thank you, we will catch him."
Lu Siyu lowered his head for a moment, but his slightly frowned brow suddenly loosened. The problem he had been thinking about was solved.
Different from Zhuang Yi's previous inference and the confession of the last witness, she saw only one murderer.
The girl blinked and held out a finger at him.
Lu Siyu was holding an umbrella and looking at the girl's make-up, he suddenly thought of something. He asked her, "can you tell me? How many bad people have you met tonight? "
"She may have been strangled and caused shock just now. Fortunately, your cardiopulmonary resuscitation was done in a timely manner. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be more or less dangerous..." While talking, the medical staff urgently measured the girl's vital signs and put the oxygen mask on her face.
Song Wen felt sad when she said this to him. He bit his teeth and couldn't say a word, so he nodded solemnly.
When she was about to be sent to the car, the girl suddenly grabbed Song Wen's arm. Her throat was injured and her words were all angry. But through the weak voice and the identification of the mouth, Song Wen understood her words: "you will catch the murderer..."
The girl who was killed had just awakened and was still very weak, but she was conscious. In order to prevent secondary injury, medical staff carried her on a stretcher bed and put her on the ambulance bed.
All the justice is fighting against the evil.
The ambulance came as fast as it could from the nearby hospital. In the heavy rain, ambulances and police cars soon filled this small parking lot. In the dark night, the figures were shaking and noisy. The evidence, the doctors and the police were in a hurry.
Not long later, Fu Linjiang arrived first with the material evidence still in the Bureau. Lin xiuran has a rest tonight. They have already called him. He will come from home later.
Fortunately, the victim is still alive
Although there was one more victim, fortunately they arrived in an emergency. Fortunately, Song Wen found something strange about the girl. Fortunately, he just insisted on it and didn't give up
Lu Siyu looked at him and said: "team song, fortunately..." His voice, which was always calm, was trembling with excitement. He felt that his cold heart was warm and moved.
In the face of life, all the insistence of Song Wen just now has meaning.
At that moment, Song Wen's heart suddenly warmed. He took the girl's hand and felt the weak life. His pulse was gradually clear. He bowed his head and said in a soft voice: "it's ok..."
Under continuous pressure, the girl finally woke up. She coughed, opened her mouth and moved her eyelashes.
Tian Ming thought that Song Wen was crazy, but he didn't want to accept the fact. He was doing useless work to the girl's body. He wanted to come again to persuade Song Wen to give up. Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, he saw the girl's eyelashes moving. He quickly turned back and yelled: "still alive! The victim is still alive! Call 120, damn it
As time went by, Song Wen felt that he was going to the limit. Suddenly, the girl under him moved. It was only a tiny movement. It seemed that it was just because of pressing. But Song Wen felt it. He bit his teeth and continued to stick to it. Half a minute later, the girl's body moved again. This time, Song Wen was sure that he was not wrong!
Lu Siyu's bangs were all soaked in the rain. The cold water ran down his white and handsome face. The umbrella was completely covered on him and the girl.
Song Wen looks up in the interval of pressing. It's Lu Siyu who kneels beside him in silence. He lights up his mobile phone. He doesn't care about the wound on his leg. His expensive trousers and shoes are all soaked in the water.
I don't know when, the rain seems to have stopped, a ray of light broke through the darkness, shining over.
Song Wen knows that it's too easy for him to give up. He just needs to stop, but He didn't want to give up, even if there was a little hope, even if the hope was so dim
In his distress and despair, he felt that he was going to be unable to hold on.
It was dark all around, and there was the sound of damned rain in his ears. Then his ears were ringing and humming, and he could only hear his own heartbeat.
Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is actually a physical rescue. Under the mechanical exercise, Song Wen fell into a kind of numb hypoxia state.
"To live Please Please be sure to live... " He read it silently in his heart.
With the passage of time, Song Wen even more and more doubt, just a trace of pulsation, whether it is his illusion.But the beat was so weak that it seemed to stop at any time.
He didn't want to accept this fact, so he had to do his best. Just now, when he touched the girl's neck, he felt a faint beat
But there is no if.
In the dark night, the continuous rain made his whole body cold, and his heart fell to the bottom of the valley If they keep searching tonight, if they can come a few minutes earlier, if
Song Wen saw too much darkness. The more so, the less he wanted to lose his last hope.
In the heavy rain, Song Wen is still like a madman, stubbornly giving the girl artificial respiration. He tries to get rid of the distractions in his heart and silently counts, one, two, three, four The key points of cardiopulmonary resuscitation have been popularized in the police department for a long time, and he did so, not daring to make any mistakes.
The girl lay quietly on the ground, while Song Wen knelt beside her.
Lu Siyu hesitated for a moment, observed the surrounding environment, and then walked to the center of the parking lot.
In the whole scene, only Lu Siyu took an umbrella when he came out of the police station. When he just got out of the car, Song Wen rushed out.
Crazy!
This is a complete devil.
The murderer was even proud of his cruelty. He was provoking the police and showed his lost life here as his masterpiece
Zhuang Yi's analysis is wrong. No matter whether the killers are two or not, he has no sense of guilt
The police were in the light, while the murderer was in the dark. It's like a cunning and fierce beast.
So many of them tried their best, but they were still succeeded by this murderer.
Tian Ming was startled by him, so he had to stand up and organize other people to contact the forensic and material evidence to report to the Gu Bureau and protect the scene. He felt that it was not stopping Song Wen or going up to help him. He just felt that there was a fire in his heart and there was no place to vent. He wiped the cold rain on his face: "Damn, son of a bitch! Wait for me to find him! He must die hard! "
Song Wen didn't have time to say anything else. With red eyes, he pushed him away: "don't touch me!"
In his opinion, the girl was already a corpse, and could not be saved anyway. Song Wen is difficult to accept her death will lose the normal.
Tian Ming was a little frightened by Song Wen, thinking that this person would not be excited crazy by the case, right? Fearing that the rain was too loud and Song Wen didn't hear it clearly, he reached out to pull Song Wen: "Song team, song team, don't do this We'll be a little late, and the coroner will come later... "
But Song Wen ignored him and suddenly made an unexpected move. He knelt down, bowed his head and began to give the girl heart compression and artificial respiration.
In the cold rain, the thin wrist could not feel any fluctuation. Tian Ming touched the girl's chest again, but didn't feel the beating of her heart: "Song team, this girl, should be dead!"
"Still alive?" Tian Ming was surprised, and he came over. He put his hand on the girl's pulse.
Song Wen reached for the girl's neck, and then he reached under her nose
This was supposed to be the best year of her life, but she was lying in the cold rain, in the deserted parking lot
Compared with the previous victims, the victim is younger, and she is still a young girl. At this time, her face is covered by a piece of clothes, and her clothes are wet. When she lifts up, she can see that her eyes are closed tightly. On her neck, there are red marks. The makeup on her face is a little dizzy because of the rain. If it's not for her pale face, it's like she's asleep.
However, different from the female corpse found in the last few times, there was still a trace of warmth on the corpse, which was obviously not long from the time of being killed.
Song Wen's eyes were already red. Despite the heavy rain, he drenched his clothes and touched the girl's body first. Because he was immersed in the rain, the temperature of his body began to cool. Like the previous bodies, silk stockings disappeared.
Although Zhuang Yi had analyzed many cases and murderers, he came to the scene of the crime for the first time. He felt cold in his hands and feet and weak all over. He stretched out his hand and untied his tie. He did not dare to step forward. Looking at the busy police, he stood at the door of the car dejectedly and only whispered: "how could this happen..."
Song Wen turned his head again and called Fu Linjiang, who was busy in the crowd: "Linjiang, go to the hospital with you. Don't make any mistakes again."
Now it's time for them to make sure the girl's safety. They need a careful, patient and reliable nurse.
Fu Linjiang nodded, turned to comfort the girl: "we have informed your family, soon they will arrive at the hospital to accompany you." He got on the ambulance and drove away to the hospital. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:
Two minutes later, Song Wen's car stopped in the parking lot. Song Wen was the first to rush down from the car, and several other people got off the car one after another. For a moment, everyone saw the girl lying in the parking lot, shocked and silent. They anticipated countless possibilities, and now it's the worst. Under the investigation and inspection of the police, another murder happened so soon, and new victims appeared. The murderer was more ferocious than they expected. Lu Siyu stretched out his hand to pull the quilt and covered the girl well: "thank you, we will catch him." Lu Siyu lowered his head for a moment, but his slightly frowned brow suddenly loosened. The problem he had been thinking about was solved. Different from Zhuang Yi's previous inference and the confession of the last witness, she saw only one murderer. The girl blinked and held out a finger at him. Lu Siyu was holding an umbrella and looking at the girl's make-up, he suddenly thought of something. He asked her, "can you tell me? How many bad people have you met tonight? " "She may have been strangled and caused shock just now. Fortunately, your cardiopulmonary resuscitation was done in a timely manner. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be more or less dangerous..." While talking, the medical staff urgently measured the girl's vital signs and put the oxygen mask on her face. Song Wen felt sad when she said this to him. He bit his teeth and couldn't say a word, so he nodded solemnly. When she was about to be sent to the car, the girl suddenly grabbed Song Wen's arm. Her throat was injured and her words were all angry. But through the weak voice and the identification of the mouth, Song Wen understood her words: "you will catch the murderer..." The girl who was killed had just awakened and was still very weak, but she was conscious. In order to prevent secondary injury, medical staff carried her on a stretcher bed and put her on the ambulance bed. All the justice is fighting against the evil. The ambulance came as fast as it could from the nearby hospital. In the heavy rain, ambulances and police cars soon filled this small parking lot. In the dark night, the figures were shaking and noisy. The evidence, the doctors and the police were in a hurry. Not long later, Fu Linjiang arrived first with the material evidence still in the Bureau. Lin xiuran has a rest tonight. They have already called him. He will come from home later. Fortunately, the victim is still alive Although there was one more victim, fortunately they arrived in an emergency. Fortunately, Song Wen found something strange about the girl. Fortunately, he just insisted on it and didn't give up Lu Siyu looked at him and said: "team song, fortunately..." His voice, which was always calm, was trembling with excitement. He felt that his cold heart was warm and moved. In the face of life, all the insistence of Song Wen just now has meaning. At that moment, Song Wen's heart suddenly warmed. He took the girl's hand and felt the weak life. His pulse was gradually clear. He bowed his head and said in a soft voice: "it's ok..." Under continuous pressure, the girl finally woke up. She coughed, opened her mouth and moved her eyelashes. Tian Ming thought that Song Wen was crazy, but he didn't want to accept the fact. He was doing useless work to the girl's body. He wanted to come again to persuade Song Wen to give up. Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, he saw the girl's eyelashes moving. He quickly turned back and yelled: "still alive! The victim is still alive! Call 120, damn it As time went by, Song Wen felt that he was going to the limit. Suddenly, the girl under him moved. It was only a tiny movement. It seemed that it was just because of pressing. But Song Wen felt it. He bit his teeth and continued to stick to it. Half a minute later, the girl's body moved again. This time, Song Wen was sure that he was not wrong! Lu Siyu's bangs were all soaked in the rain. The cold water ran down his white and handsome face. The umbrella was completely covered on him and the girl. Song Wen looks up in the interval of pressing. It's Lu Siyu who kneels beside him in silence. He lights up his mobile phone. He doesn't care about the wound on his leg. His expensive trousers and shoes are all soaked in the water. I don't know when, the rain seems to have stopped, a ray of light broke through the darkness, shining over. Song Wen knows that it's too easy for him to give up. He just needs to stop, but He didn't want to give up, even if there was a little hope, even if the hope was so dim In his distress and despair, he felt that he was going to be unable to hold on. It was dark all around, and there was the sound of damned rain in his ears. Then his ears were ringing and humming, and he could only hear his own heartbeat. Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is actually a physical rescue. Under the mechanical exercise, Song Wen fell into a kind of numb hypoxia state. "To live Please Please be sure to live... " He read it silently in his heart. With the passage of time, Song Wen even more and more doubt, just a trace of pulsation, whether it is his illusion.But the beat was so weak that it seemed to stop at any time. He didn't want to accept this fact, so he had to do his best. Just now, when he touched the girl's neck, he felt a faint beat But there is no if. In the dark night, the continuous rain made his whole body cold, and his heart fell to the bottom of the valley If they keep searching tonight, if they can come a few minutes earlier, if Song Wen saw too much darkness. The more so, the less he wanted to lose his last hope. In the heavy rain, Song Wen is still like a madman, stubbornly giving the girl artificial respiration. He tries to get rid of the distractions in his heart and silently counts, one, two, three, four The key points of cardiopulmonary resuscitation have been popularized in the police department for a long time, and he did so, not daring to make any mistakes. The girl lay quietly on the ground, while Song Wen knelt beside her. Lu Siyu hesitated for a moment, observed the surrounding environment, and then walked to the center of the parking lot. In the whole scene, only Lu Siyu took an umbrella when he came out of the police station. When he just got out of the car, Song Wen rushed out. Crazy! This is a complete devil. The murderer was even proud of his cruelty. He was provoking the police and showed his lost life here as his masterpiece Zhuang Yi's analysis is wrong. No matter whether the killers are two or not, he has no sense of guilt The police were in the light, while the murderer was in the dark. It's like a cunning and fierce beast. So many of them tried their best, but they were still succeeded by this murderer. Tian Ming was startled by him, so he had to stand up and organize other people to contact the forensic and material evidence to report to the Gu Bureau and protect the scene. He felt that it was not stopping Song Wen or going up to help him. He just felt that there was a fire in his heart and there was no place to vent. He wiped the cold rain on his face: "Damn, son of a bitch! Wait for me to find him! He must die hard! " Song Wen didn't have time to say anything else. With red eyes, he pushed him away: "don't touch me!" In his opinion, the girl was already a corpse, and could not be saved anyway. Song Wen is difficult to accept her death will lose the normal. Tian Ming was a little frightened by Song Wen, thinking that this person would not be excited crazy by the case, right? Fearing that the rain was too loud and Song Wen didn't hear it clearly, he reached out to pull Song Wen: "Song team, song team, don't do this We'll be a little late, and the coroner will come later... " But Song Wen ignored him and suddenly made an unexpected move. He knelt down, bowed his head and began to give the girl heart compression and artificial respiration. In the cold rain, the thin wrist could not feel any fluctuation. Tian Ming touched the girl's chest again, but didn't feel the beating of her heart: "Song team, this girl, should be dead!" "Still alive?" Tian Ming was surprised, and he came over. He put his hand on the girl's pulse. Song Wen reached for the girl's neck, and then he reached under her nose This was supposed to be the best year of her life, but she was lying in the cold rain, in the deserted parking lot Compared with the previous victims, the victim is younger, and she is still a young girl. At this time, her face is covered by a piece of clothes, and her clothes are wet. When she lifts up, she can see that her eyes are closed tightly. On her neck, there are red marks. The makeup on her face is a little dizzy because of the rain. If it's not for her pale face, it's like she's asleep. However, different from the female corpse found in the last few times, there was still a trace of warmth on the corpse, which was obviously not long from the time of being killed. Song Wen's eyes were already red. Despite the heavy rain, he drenched his clothes and touched the girl's body first. Because he was immersed in the rain, the temperature of his body began to cool. Like the previous bodies, silk stockings disappeared. Although Zhuang Yi had analyzed many cases and murderers, he came to the scene of the crime for the first time. He felt cold in his hands and feet and weak all over. He stretched out his hand and untied his tie. He did not dare to step forward. Looking at the busy police, he stood at the door of the car dejectedly and only whispered: "how could this happen..." Song Wen turned his head again and called Fu Linjiang, who was busy in the crowd: "Linjiang, go to the hospital with you. Don't make any mistakes again." Now it's time for them to make sure the girl's safety. They need a careful, patient and reliable nurse. Fu Linjiang nodded, turned to comfort the girl: "we have informed your family, soon they will arrive at the hospital to accompany you." He got on the ambulance and drove away to the hospital. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:
