113. Mr. Jing called late at night
Amman looked at him nervously, his whole body was extremely tense, "A Yu, how about Cheng'er?"
An Yu withdrew his hand, looked up at Amman, and his tone became solemn, "Auntie, there is something I think you'd better be prepared first."
If Jian Qing hadn't done this, it would have been better if it were her. If it were her, it would have been too cruel.
"A Yu, what do you mean?" Amman became nervous.
An Yu turned his eyes to Xiang Cheng's bruised face and said in a deep voice, "Xiang Cheng, his legs seem to be ruined."
His words undoubtedly dropped a bomb in everyone's heart.
Amman's body shook, froze in place, and his mind instantly went blank.
Her son's legs were destroyed?
Zhou Qin and others were all shocked, obviously it was difficult to digest the news.
"A Yu, this matter is not something that can be joked about, are you sure?" An Chong first reacted and looked at An Yu with a serious expression.
An Yu, "I just touched his legs, and the bones inside seemed to be broken."
"Why are you still standing there? Call an ambulance quickly, hurry up." An Zhonghui looked at the guard standing at the door and said coldly.
"yes."
"No, my Cheng'er, I don't believe it." Amman hugged Xiang Cheng in his arms, looking crazy, "I don't believe it. You are not allowed to talk nonsense. My Cheng'er will be fine, he will be fine."
An Zhonghui and others watched, An Chong and his son wanted to help her, but she brushed them away and prevented them from touching Xiang Cheng.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no one is allowed to touch him."
An Chong had no choice but to shake his head at An Yu.
An was in the suburbs. When the ambulance arrived, it was more than half an hour later. An Chong and his son and An Rong accompanied him to the hospital.
When An Zhonghui and his friends returned to the living room, they happened to meet Qiu Bo who had returned from the guard room at the door.
"Master, the surveillance camera in the guard room did not find any clues. The surveillance camera had a black screen for a short period of time. There was probably a very powerful hacker on the other side." Qiu Bo said, "All the surveillance cameras have been checked."
This is the case in the hospital, and now even Anzhai is the same. It seems that the other party is really prepared and can reach out to Anzhai. The other party should not be underestimated.
An Zhonghui and others looked at Old Master An and waited for his words.
"How is Xiang Cheng?" Old Master An asked indifferently.
An Yu said Xiang Cheng's situation in a few words. Old Master An raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, with a little fatigue on his face.
The phone that was placed aside suddenly vibrated. Qiu Bo reached out to pick it up. When he saw the number on it, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Aqiu, who called me?" Old Master An asked when he saw that Qiu Bo had not answered for a long time.
Qiu Bo shook his head, "It's a strange number."
Old Master An raised his white eyebrows, and some elite shot out from his eyes, "Take it over."
Qiu Bo handed over the phone, Old Master An looked at the number and pressed to answer.
"Old Master An, I'm so sorry to disturb you to rest at night." The low magnetic voice came into my ears. The unique voice of Old Master An knew who it was when he heard it.
His face was calm, but his heart was full of turmoil. "You kid called me so late. Could it be that he wanted to chat with me, the old man?"
The familiar tone made everyone in the living room stunned, and they became even more curious about who called the phone.
"Ha!" Quan Jingwu curled his thin lips and chuckled, "I guess Anzhai has received the gift I gave?"
Without going around the bush, cold words are straight to the point.
Old Master An's heart sank, "It's you."
It turned out to be the stinky brat of Quan Jingwu. Could it be that Xiang Cheng offended him recently?
"Since it's you, why did you call me to tell me?"
Quan Jingwu's cold and frosty voice was a bit ridiculous, "I think with the barren IQs of some people, it will probably disturb my wife's Qingmeng. Please tell some people that you should look at the partner when you find someone. Don't seek death, otherwise the next time will not be that simple."
His arrogance is so natural that it is unquestionable.
Old Master An's face was slightly dark, and a bold idea gradually took shape in his heart.
Could this brat's wife be...
Is his purse girl?
Before he could ask, the voice on the other side of the phone rang again, "I'll finish everything I should say, so I won't disturb you, the old man's rest."
After the words came, a busy voice of "Doudu" came from the phone.
Mr. An put down his cell phone with a calm face. Others looked confused. Qiu Bo reached out to take the cell phone.
"Dad, what happened? Who called me?" An Zhonghui asked.
Mr. An looked up and glanced at everyone. After a while, he spoke, "The fact that Xiang Cheng was abducted to the evening has nothing to do with the Qing girl. Don't guess at random."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Old Master An in confusion. An Yu asked carefully, "Grandpa, is the phone call just now..."
"No need to ask, you just need to remember what happened tonight and have nothing to do with the Qing girl, and you don't have to worry about the rest." Old Master An looked unhappy and waved his hand to interrupt her.
"Also, tell the Amman couple not to cause trouble for Qing Yat-tou, otherwise they will take care of themselves if something happens at that time."
Quan Jingwu's slut is always cruel in his methods of doing things. What happened tonight is the best example. If he really annoyed him, he would probably not be able to finish it like tonight.
Why did this Qing girl meet him?
No wonder the old boy from Zhenguo came to him for tea today and it turned out that there was such a strange thing inside.
"Dad, who was that person just now?" An Zhonghui saw that Old Master An had a serious tone and couldn't help but wonder who called.
"You don't need to know this." Old Master An said, "Aqiu, help me back to the room."
"yes."
Qiu Bo helped Old Master An into the elevator. An Zhonghui and his friends were stunned in the living room, looking at each other, unable to figure out their minds.
...
When he returned to the room, Old Master An couldn't hold back.
"I'm so angry that guy Quan Jingwu is so shameless." As soon as his butt touched the sofa, Old Master An cursed regardless of his image.
"I knew that the brat had no good intentions. It was indeed an impure motive for the Qing girl."
Qiu Bo closed the door and walked back. Hearing Old Master An's roar, he was slightly stunned.
Thinking of the phone call with a strange number just now in the living room, Qiu Bo's eyes suddenly appeared, and then he was replaced by surprise.
What's going on?
When did Miss Qing get involved with Master Jing? Judging from what the master said, I am afraid the two of them are still in ordinary relationships.
Thinking of this, Qiu Bo's wind was messy.
Chapter completed!