The surveillance screen that day showed that it was true that it was Fu Lingjiang who took away the simple one.

He didn't dare to be 100% sure if it was Fu Lingjiang, but he was a little confused about the simple one he took away.

Before this, he had never cared about Haiweiside's romantic history, had never had any contact with Fu Lingjiang, let alone made enemies.

Could it be... a simple understanding? That's why I left him?

But why did Fu Lingjiang hide?

The more Gu Jiu thought about it, the more he became. As soon as he encountered something simple, he completely lost his composure and no longer had the calmness of the past.

At this time, a phone call came in, and there happened to be a red street light. Gu Jiu stopped the car and answered the phone)—

As soon as the phone was connected, a sarcastic voice sounded over there:

"Hi, I heard that someone had an engagement banquet yesterday and the heroine ran away from marriage?"

When Gu Jiu heard the low-flat voice, his eyes suddenly became a little gloomy. He didn't care about how Xiu got his phone number, and he hung up the phone without any perfunctory response.

As soon as the phone rang out, Xiu called over and over again...

Gu Jiu was a little annoyed by being pestered, so he answered the phone:

"If you just laugh at me, don't speak out."

Xiu put away the fun and became serious: "Did you just visit my father?"

Gu Jiu responded coldly: "Do you need to report this?"

"No, I heard El said, are you going to find Fu Lingjiang?"

"No?" Gu Jiu frowned lightly, and his dark brown eyes looked at the road ahead, a little absent-minded.

The sound of the repair voice has become more interesting: "It seems that Fu Lingjiang went to your engagement banquet yesterday, and he left without saying goodbye. The next day of your engagement banquet, you didn't go to find Qi, but came to Fu Lingjiang. What does this mean?"

Gu Jiu took a deep breath, patiently asked coldly, "Do you have something to do?"

"Is it simple that Fu Lingjiang took away?" Xiu asked directly.

"It's not your business."

"How could it not be my business." Xiu was a little anxious and said with a natural look: "After all, simplicity saved my life. She is now missing, so I should have snacks."

"Friend my fiancée?" There was a hint of sinister meaning in the low voice.

"Haha~" Xiu made a ridiculous voice, "Mr. Gu is a little bit noble and forgetful. At the engagement banquet, as the protagonist, the simple person is not even there, can he make a number?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Jiu's hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help but tighten, and his voice seemed to be fished out of the lake in February, and every word was so cold:

"You don't need any concern, take it in the greenhouse. Don't come out. If the next shot hits the head, I believe Mr. Sevihead will regret the call he calls now before his death."

Compared to Gu Jiu's indifference, Xiu never felt pain and said playfully: "Don't do this, Mr. Gu, I will treat these words as a threat to warn you. If I make any mistakes next time, I may suspect Mr. Gu."

"So, what's wrong with you?" Gu Jiu's patience had reached its peak.

Xiu didn't want to make fearless "greetings" with Gu Jiuduo anymore, and his voice was a little irritable: "I've said it, I'll ask one thing, simple, was it taken away by Fu Lingjiang?"

"I'll say it again, it has nothing to do with you."

After Gu Jiu finished speaking, he simply hung up the phone.

Xiu Saiwei Haide, who was doing muscle strength rehabilitation training in the rehabilitation center, looked at his cell phone that automatically returned to the call page, and his gray-green eyes were a little cold. Then he stood up, threw the rehabilitation doctor in place, and called:

"Derry, investigate all Fu Lingjiang's recent whereabouts, and find out all his private properties in the UK..."

...

Australia.

Gu Jiu was anxious to find someone, but he was simply overwhelmed in the restaurant and collapsed on the chair, not even daring to move.

She looked at Qin Liang, who was eating the dishes on the plate slowly with a knife and fork beside her, and was a little dazzled.

Especially those light golden eyes can unconsciously remind her of someone's same pair of eyes.

Although he is a mentally retarded with low IQ, his every move makes it simple to see the nobleness and elegance that seems to be inherently noble and elegant. Obviously, this man should have been pampered since childhood, even a fool...

But I also noticed that Qin Liang was having a hard time holding the knife, and even when cutting the ribs, the Yingqi frowned obviously, as if... there was something painful.

After a brief look, he pretended to be careless and asked, "Does your arm hurt?"

Qin Liang raised his eyes, his light golden eyes were full of innocence and simplicity: "Well, it hurts so much, but I dare not say that those bad people will rape me."

After saying that, put down the knife and fork, lifted up the shirt on his right arm—

After a brief look, there was a wound of five or six centimeters on his arm, which was very deep. Although the wound was not bleeding, the wound was a little red. It was obviously already inflamed because it was not treated in time.

Simple frowned slightly, stood up, held his arm and looked carefully, then asked coldly, "What did that bitch Fu do?"

This is obviously something sharp weapon cuts through.

"No." Qin Liang shook his head, "I don't know who did it. It's like this when I wake up. I cry, and those bad guys are mad at me-"

The crease between simple eyebrows deepened, and they stood up and said, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, he shouted at the location of the study on the second floor:

"Bitch Fu, Bitch Fu, Bitch Fu..."

In less than two minutes, Alfonso came downstairs and walked to the dining table. Although he was respectful, his voice was cold:

"Miss Jian, I hope you can respect Mr. Fu a little more."

He gave him a big eye and responded with a fluent English slobber: "Nonsense, it has caused harm to me. Do I still respect him? Am I sick? "

After saying that, he paused, his eyes moved slightly, and his light looked at Qin Liang, who didn't dare to eat again, and made a little impatient request:

"Stop talking nonsense, I need gauze needlework and disinfection water."

Alfonso hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at a servant standing near the restaurant. The servant's eyesight was always sensitive, and he immediately reacted, bowed his head to Alfonso and possessed him, then turned around and walked up the stairs...

After about two minutes, the servant came down timidly and walked to Alfonso's side and said softly:

"Sir, I mean to give it to her."

Alfonso responded lightly and whispered something.

After a moment, the servant came up with a medicine box, placed it on a simple table, and then stepped back.

When Qin Liang saw the red cross on the medicine box and the iodine gauze cotton swabs that appeared after simply opening the medicine box, he frowned in a grievance, his voice was filled with crying and trembling:

"Sister, Qin Liang will be obedient. Don't give me injections and medicine. Sister, it hurts very much..."

Simply take out all the potions and put them on the table and prepare them, while patiently making a sound to comfort:

"Be good, you must apply medicine to stitch your arms, otherwise the wound will become purulent."

Qin Liang didn't think about it and kept shaking his head: "No, sister, it hurts so much, I don't want an injection."

The hand that simply unpacked the gauze paused, his face turned cold, and he said sternly: "If you are so disobedient, I will be angry."

"Sister, don't be angry. I don't want to get an injection. Can you please give me an injection?" Qin Liang looked at the simple with a pair of light golden eyes pitifully, and every cell was resisting.

Simple rubbed his eyebrows with some fatigue, took a deep breath, then turned his head and asked Afangsuo who was standing beside him:

"Can I give me another dose of anesthesia?"

Patients who do not cooperate have a headache and there is no more obedient way than anesthesia.

Of course, anesthesia is not good for people, but she doesn't want to use tough violence against Qin Liang, for fear of scaring him and causing psychological shadows to him...

A few minutes later, Alfonso handed a simple syringe and two small vials of potions.

I simply tore the packaging of the syringe, and my psychology is even more complicated.

Both ethanol and anesthetics can be obtained, it seems that bitch Fu has a bit of background!

Of course, Qin Liang naturally resisted the anesthesia needle in his hand, but there were servants and bodyguards in black around him. He didn't even dare to run away. While coaxing him, he stabbed the syringe into his skin and blood vessels while he was not paying attention...

Qin Liang just lay on the dining table unconsciously, sat aside simply, and treated the wound on his arm in a neat way.

As long as she doesn't let the scalpel be used, she can handle such simple trauma with ease.

Fu Lingjiang in the corridor on the second floor looked at his simple and skillful movements deeply, his eyes full of unpredictable profound meaning.
Chapter completed!