C1605
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If Wei Meimei was willing to wait, he could arrange a comfortable place for him. If he wanted to find Han Feng, it could only mean that it was unfortunate, because Young Master has already taken the plane to England and will not be back for a while. If there are no important matters, he can pass on the message.
laughed coldly, and threatened the butler to tell the two of them that avoiding her was not a wise decision, Dawn Hospital seemed to have settled the matter, but there was still a minefield, if Han family continued to maintain this attitude, then don't blame her for being impolite.
The butler sent the person on the carriage the whole time, but he didn't forget to express his apology, indicating that the person would definitely carry the message. He also requested for Wei Meimei to be patient, Han family wouldn't do such a despicable thing.
After sending Wei Meimei away, the butler quickly got into the car and left. Wei Meimei did not go far, she stared at the butler's tracks through the reflection of the mirror, then turned and followed.
The two cars sped along the highway one after another. When they passed an intersection, an uncontrolled car suddenly drove over from the west. It angrily drove through the red light and directly knocked the butler's car flying.
Due to the speed being too fast, the driver had no way to deal with the car. The car was knocked into the isolation belt, then bounced up due to the impact, flipped over and fell onto the ground.
Wei Meimei, who was in hot pursuit, also suffered a huge impact as a result. The car was shifted more than 10 metres and crashed into the isolation belt of another area, causing the car to deflate greatly, hence the safety bag was not bad. It succeeded in protecting her from heavy injuries, but because of the impact, she fainted.
Qing Feng never thought that the accident case he received at work would be that of his wife. He assigned people, arranged arrangements, and followed the car in the emergency room to the hospital.
After being saved by the doctor, Wei Meimei's injuries were not serious, but his brain was hit, which could cause memory problems for a short period of time, but these were the side effects of having a severe head injury.
With the doctor's diagnosis, Qing Feng relaxed and returned to the ward where Wei Meimei had already awoken. She looked at Qing Feng as if he was a stranger, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"The doctor said it's nothing serious, so don't worry."
Wei Meimei remained silent as she watched Qing Feng walk back and forth in the room, one of her hands reaching out to the bed.
"I'm your husband, don't you remember that?" Wei Meimei's little movements were all in Qing Feng's ears, so he wanted to ask her about it in order to take the opportunity to stop her little movements.
"I don't know you!"
Even though the doctor had explained the situation, after hearing the words, Qing Feng was still injured. I'll put a bath for you. "
Entering the bathroom, Qing Feng frowned, the driver had been found inside the toilet at the high-speed rest stop, but the driver had already stopped breathing, there were clear marks on the car surface, and the identity of the victim had already been confirmed, so Housekeeper Han's death had changed the personality of the car crash.
Qing Feng wiped off the steam on the glass. When he came out, Wei Meimei was already gone.
After looking around, Qing Feng found Wei Meimei on the rooftop. She was standing at the edge and if she took a step, she would fall down from a high building.
"Wife, don't be reckless."
Wei Meimei turned her head and looked at Qing Feng. Her eyes were still blank.
At this moment, Qing Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze landed on Wei Meimei's wrist. Under the dim light, it seemed a little different after finishing his work.
"You!" Qing Feng bit his lip as he suspiciously walked forward two steps. When Wei Meimei was in a state of complete chaos, he pulled her down from the side and pressed her down below him. At the same time, he grabbed onto her left wrist and started to carefully identify her. Is the scar ready? "
Wei Meimei angrily flung Qing Feng aside, she retreated a few steps, rubbed her wrist and said: "I don't know what you're talking about, who are you?"
Qing Feng laughed. If that was the case, then of course she wouldn't know who she was.
"And who are you? Where did you get my wife? " Qing Feng's eyes were wide opened, the gentle him had suddenly expanded and became as terrifying as a ghost.
Wei Meimei trembled for no reason, she crossed out a leg and squatted on the ground, her front half of her body crawling on the ground as she glared at him with killing intent in her eyes.
Qing Feng's one hand shook, and an extremely slender metal pipe, about the size of a straw, revealed itself from his sleeve, buckled onto his two fingers, and became as light as goose feathers.
Wei Meimei pointed his feet forward and shot towards Qing Feng. The thin blade held between his fingers pierced through his armpits.
's figure, which was as fast as lightning, left circles after circles of black shadows around Qing Feng. Every time he attacked, Wei Meimei's attacks would hit a vital point.
It was difficult for Qing Feng to make a move on the woman he loved. He knew that she was a fake, but facing this face, it was difficult for him to do anything to her.
While she was thinking, the fake Wei Meimei had already walked up to her, she stared wide-eyed and chuckled, her slender hands had suddenly touched his neck, her ten fingers suddenly extended out a sharp fingernail, like a steel blade slicing across his skin, pulling out a button that extended out a bit so deep that the veins could be seen.
After living for so many years, he had become accustomed to Wei Meimei as though he knew her like the palm of his hand. This kick had accurately hit her weak spot, the fake one let out a scream, and his entire body flew out, smashing heavily onto the roof and sink box.
With a single hand having difficulty holding back the bleeding, Qing Feng's anger was aroused. Compared to his eyes that were holding onto his right palm, the extremely fine aluminum pipe moved nimbly between his fingers, producing a soft sound. With a strength that could not be seen with the naked eye, it struck layer after layer at the people who stood up.
The impostor let out a painful groan. She shook her head and struggled to take a step forward. The lower part of her body that had just been kicked felt sore, as if something had been blocked, making her unable to break through.
Qing Feng blinked his eyes, he was clearly lifting his body and shooting into the air, although his eyes were tightly shut, it did not affect him in the slightest, as though he was opening his eyes wide. When he went down to the ground, the fine tubes on his fingertips released a sharp whistle, and under the force, they split open, as countless of threads piercing towards the fake.
The threads constantly changed, and the naked eye looked like a dazzling silver net, as if nothing could escape from the silver light. It immediately encircled the imposter and froze on the ground.
The Heavenly King of the pagoda was only so-so, at the moment, Qing Feng was standing at the top with his head lowered, looking at the imposter, he hesitated for a moment, causing him to lose the chance to capture him.
Clang! Clang!
The light sound of the strike broke through the bindings of the silver net, and the silver threads were bounced back by the foreign objects, after which they fiercely retracted and then erupted with a strong vibration, which bounced up and down towards the Qing Feng at a high place.
Facing such a powerful external force, Qing Feng had no choice but to retract his force and fly out, to prevent himself from being attacked by the dual force. He was surprised that the other party was very accurate, after landing, he looked towards a certain direction and saw a black object slowly floating out of the darkness.
Damn it!
In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared. Qing Feng landed in the place where the black mist appeared, and when he stepped into the darkness, what he saw was only a door leading downstairs.
Click, click, click!
Staring at the roof's door in a daze, Qing Feng suddenly heard the sound of heels on curtains behind him. His shoulders tensed up, wanting to turn around but his neck was already stiff, his body did not listen to anything, it was just like when he was in a bed being pressed down by ghosts.
The high heels stopped behind him, and Qing Feng could feel a gloomy and cold feeling from it. Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead, could it be that it was the half-human that Ye Cheng mentioned before?
Qing Feng painfully bent down, as if he had been punched in the abdomen and couldn't even stand up straight. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and a pair of red pointed shoes appeared in front of him.
Qing Feng glared at her, he did not dare nor did he want to look at her face, the red cheongsam that wrapped around her buttocks had already told him who she was, no, impossible.
She shouted from the bottom of her heart and wanted to dodge, but at this time, the woman crouched down and a cute, bashful, and baby-faced face appeared in front of Qing Feng. The fruit on her chest seemed to have grown a little longer, causing the cheongsam that fit her to grow to the peak of a mountain.
"Sisi!"
Qing Feng could not help but call out the woman's name, she then giggled at him, raising his chin with one hand, her cold fingers making people unable to not look at the truth.
"If you want to save your woman, then kill Ye Cheng. It's very easy."
"Ah!" Qing Feng shouted, Lin Sisi was already dead, but this Lin Sisi was still talking to him, no matter how cold his fingers were, they still had a sense of touch, he screamed in fear and tried to grab onto the other party, but he found air instead. There was no longer Lin Sisi in front of him, only endless darkness and the door that seemed like he was about to be sucked in.
As he sat on the ground, Qing Feng was unable to recover his strength for a long time. The phone on the roof was calling excitedly, disturbing him time and time again. After a long while, he picked up the call, and Wei Meimei's voice came from that area.
Qing Feng could no longer tell if it was real or fake, but hearing the other party's voice, he numbly hung up the phone.
The phone rang again, and Lin Sisi's laughter carried a demonic quality of telling Qing Feng that he did not have much time left. He had brought Ye Cheng's head to exchange for Wei Meimei's life, otherwise, he would have been waiting to collect the corpse.
Qing Feng didn't know how he left the hospital, nor did he know why he appeared at the construction site of the Dawn Hospital. When he was blocked by a figure, he looked as pitiful as a ghost.
Lin Xi curiously looked at this person. If it wasn't for Old King's Head stopping him, Qing Feng would have already been knocked unconscious and buried into the pile of soil.
Ye Cheng's senior brother? It can't be this LOL right? Ye Cheng was so arrogant, his senior brother should be someone on the same level, why does this guy look like an unlucky person.
"Where's Ye Cheng?" Qing Feng always said those words, it was as though someone had installed a repeater inside, scaring him silly.
Lin Xi felt that something was amiss, and contacted Ye Cheng's people. By the time Qiao Yingzhe and Mu Lingdie arrived, Qing Feng had already fainted, and his body's temperature was frighteningly cold.
Mu Lingdie was so anxious that she almost wanted to cry, yet right at this moment, her father suddenly disappeared. She was unable to determine what happened to Qing Feng and looked as if she was too scared to explain anything, so she had no choice but to bring him back for Junior Master to treat.
Right now, there were less than five hours remaining to the fourteen hours period, but there was still no progress in the excavation. It had to be said that the final collapse had completely sealed the hole below, and with the help of human resources, it was no longer possible to continue digging. With the help of equipment, digging would take a few days, so the time that Sang Huihui had given him was basically an impossible task.
Old King's Head squatted on the ground while stroking his bald head. They had tried their best, but they did not have any hope at all.
Lin Xi asked the Old King's Head to bring the people back to rest. He wanted to return to the underground for another check in the last five hours. As time passed, he also knew that his hopes were small, so he didn't need to let those who had nothing to do with him take the risk.