At the moment, his brain is constantly searching for people who match these characteristics.
Xing Huo waited for his eyes, looking very atmospheric: "Master, it can now be determined that this person put the newspaper into the ward."
We tried our best to cover up this matter, but we didn't expect this person to want to tell the Lord of the North Hell.
Isn't this clearly asking for the master's life?"
Xing Huo said with a tense face, and angry flames appeared in his eyes, since he came to the North Hells family, there are only two people in the North Hells family who are the best for themselves, one is the North Hell, and the second is the North Hells Zhengtian.
The torture fire is really angry, although the person in the video did not directly kill the old man of Beiming, but he did this, it was like cutting meat with a blunt knife, so that people could not survive and die, and their hearts were tortured all day long.
He turned, reaching out and grappling with the doorknob.
At the same time, his shoulders were tightly grasped by Bei Mingmo: "What are you going to do?"
"Master, I'm going to investigate the person in the video.
Catch him and ask why he was so cruel to a man who was already lying in a hospital bed.
Xing Huo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the strength in his heart estimated that if he found that person, it would never be as simple as just asking, as he said.
Bei Mingmo understands Xinghuo's mood at the moment, and treats the loyalty of their father and son, Xinghuo is a rare person.
But at this time, they can't distract themselves, let alone mess with themselves.
Bei Mingmo turned his body around, grabbed his collar with one hand, stared at his eyes tightly with cold eyes, and said in a voice that could only be heard between them: "There are still a lot of things we have to face now, you can go and investigate, but you must not act rashly, you know?"
After saying that, Bei Mingmo let go of his hand.
Xing Huo also opened the door and walked out.
Bei Mingmo turned his head to look at his sleeping father again, and then left the ward as well.
At this time, the inpatient department of the hospital was very quiet, and there was no one in the lighted corridor except for the occasional nurse who made rounds.
He thought back to the figure he had seen just now, and that person had deliberately let his father know the news of Aunt Fang's death.
Then, he should have known the news in advance.
It is very likely that this person also knows who set the fire at the farmhouse, and it is not impossible that this person did it Bei Mingmo furrowed his brows, he felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him behind him, and a figure had been appearing behind him.
Although this person does not attack himself directly, he hurts the people around him again and again can take advantage of the pain of the people around him, so as to accurately hit the people of the North Styx Suddenly, a person's name immediately jumped into his brain, Tang Tianze He quickly thought of Yu Rujie's hand in the jar, soaked in formalin Yes, only Tang Tianze would do such a thing Thinking of this, Bei Mingmo's entire nerves became tense, it was originally a grudge between them, no matter how Tang Tianze dealt with him, he didn't care.
But he was dealing with his own family, which made Bei Mingmo feel that he should find him out as soon as possible, so as not to create more incidents and hurt more innocent people.
Unconsciously, Bei Mingmo didn't know where he went, he looked up and looked at the ward number next to him, this was the ward where Gu Huan's mother lived.
He gently pushed open the door, and the nurse on duty inside saw that it was Bei Mingmo coming, and quickly stood up and saluted him: "Mr.
Bei Ming." ” Bei Mingmo nodded slightly, and he saw Lu Lu lying quietly on the hospital bed.
Immediately after, his tightly knit brow furrowed, and a gentle light appeared in his eyes.
Because he saw that beside Lu Lu, a familiar person was lying on the edge of the hospital bed, looking like he was asleep.
And on the bedside table, there is also a bouquet of flowers that is the same as that of my father's.
He whispered to the nurse, "How is the condition of the patient here?"
The nurse looked through the records and said, "Mr.
Beiming, Ms.
Lu Lu's condition is not serious, and our experts have also discussed and treated her condition in the past few days, and the overall situation has improved."
It is estimated that she will wake up after a few more treatments. ” Bei Mingmo nodded slightly, and made a silent gesture to the nurse.
Then he walked gently into the hospital room.
Standing quietly beside Lu Lu's mother and daughter, the mother and daughter finally recognized each other, but they encountered such a thing again.
Looking down at Gu Huan, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, today her little lion is powerful, her angry appearance really looks like the usual calm mind.
What she said is not unreasonable, love is one-on-one mutual support and growing old together.
It is impossible to divide in two, otherwise it will hurt more than just one person.
Although the incident at the villa in the morning was just a kind of compensation for Gu Huan in his own way, it still backfired, and she finally misunderstood.
It was still a little cold in the ward at night, and at this time, Gu Huan's little body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Bei Mingmo hurriedly took off his suit jacket, took out the contents and put them in other pockets, and then gently covered Gu Huan's body.
Maybe the clothes still carry the residual warmth of his body, or maybe it is the unique smell on the clothes, Gu Huan's body is no longer trembling, and it has become steady.
Bei Mingmo turned around and walked out of the ward, and whispered to the nurse, "You must pay close attention to restore her health as much as possible." ” The nurse nodded vigorously: "Mr.
Beiming, don't worry, we will definitely do our best." ” After Bei Mingmo walked out of the ward, he didn't go far before he received a call from Xinghuo.
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"Master, I went to the duty room just now, checked their duty schedule, and found the nurse on duty that day, but she is now resting and will come to work tomorrow afternoon.
But I got the nurse's address, and I'll send someone to her house tomorrow to ask about it. ” Bei Mingmo nodded: "Remember, this matter must be done in concealment, so as not to startle the snake."
I'll wait for you downstairs.
With that, he hung up the phone.
In the car, sitting in the driver's seat, Xing Huo turned his head to look at Bei Mingmo who was sitting behind: "Master, I have already arranged the investigation of that person to make sure that no one knows." ” Bei Mingmo nodded, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, what he has to face now, in addition to a group of people who have not yet figured out the details and targeted the stocks of the Bei Ming Clan, there is now one more person hiding behind them.
But what is clear is that they all seem to be coming towards one goal, and that goal is themselves.
If that's the case, then is there a connection between them?
If there is a connection, then no matter which clue is found, the other will surface.
"Master, do we want to look back at Miss's home" Xing Huo looked at Bei Mingmo, and his face already showed a trace of tiredness.
Bei Mingmo just shook his head, and then said in a tired voice, "Go back to the old mansion." ” The torture fire started the car, and the black Rolls-Royce phantom carrying the Northern Ink disappeared into the twilight.
At this moment, the old house of the Qi family is brightly lit, but the huge mansion is less crowded with people than usual, and it seems unusually quiet.
The door slowly opened, and the torture fire drove the car in.
After the "Young Master of the North Hell" car stopped steadily, a waiter hurriedly rushed forward to open the car door.
After Bei Mingmo got out of the car, he looked up at the old mansion.
Then he entered the hall under the guidance of the torture fire.
Fei'er stayed alone in the old mansion of the Beiming family for a day, here as the fiancée of Beiyingmo, the servants looked at her differently and looked respectful.
But Jiang Huixin, as a future mother-in-law, is a little lukewarm to her.
Only when eating breakfast, I said lightly to her at the table: "You are here."
"And then there was no more common language.
Other times, Jiang Huixin was in her bedroom, and occasionally came out to breathe, but at this time she always held the phone and kept saying: "You kid, now that there is such a big thing at home, can't you come back?"
It matters what schedule you have at home.
Let me tell you, this is a matter related to your status in the Northern Underworld."
It is true that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and this is true for the poor, and it is also true for the rich.
Since Bei Ying Mo left Fei Er in the North Ming family's mansion, he has never been able to contact him again.
Even when she asked anyone in the old mansion of the Beiming family, there were only three words "I don't know" that answered her.
It doesn't matter, as long as she can successfully marry into the Beiming family, she will admit what kind of snub she receives.
At night, when Fei'er was lying alone in bed tossing and turning, she heard the sound of the door opening downstairs.
Then a car light flashed through the curtains of her room.
Also, she heard the voice she wanted to hear the most: "Young Master Beiming" Fei'er was really a little ecstatic at the moment, and opened the door in her pajamas and ran downstairs.
"Mo, you're back."
It is not an exaggeration to describe Fei'er as crying with joy at this moment, she trotted a few steps and stretched out her arms to tightly wrap the North Stygian ink.
Bei Mingmo had to stand in place, his brows furrowed slightly.
Xing Huo hurriedly walked to Fei'er's side: "Miss Fei'er, the master is very tired today, let's talk about it tomorrow if there is anything." ” After saying that, he wanted to pull Fei'er away from his master.
But because she was wearing pajamas, she felt a little at a loss.
Bei Mingmo saw the embarrassment on his face, and shook his head helplessly.
Xinghuo's follower can do anything, but in the face of women, he becomes a soft persimmon.
He reached out and pushed Fei'er away from his body, looking down at her tear-stained face: "I'm not back, now you go back and have a good rest."
I'm a little tired, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ” "Yes, Miss Fei'er, don't disturb the rest of Young Master Beiming at such a late hour."
A maid hurriedly walked up, carefully helped Fei'er, and slowly led her to the bedroom as she spoke.
As Fei'er walked, she turned her head and looked at Bei Mingmo reluctantly.
But Bei Mingmo didn't look at her again, just frowned and walked towards his study.
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