Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Bo Zheng didn't hear clearly, so he stood beside the hospital bed with his brows furrowed.

Qiao Nian heard one word clearly, and with a thought, she guessed what the old man was talking about.

Someone walked over faster than her, sat in front of the hospital bed, held the old man's hand, and said in a deep voice: "The luggage is not lost, and the data in the computer is also there."

Master Cheng's whole state was obviously relaxed, and his body was no longer tense. He looked hard at Ye Wangchuan and Qiao Nian beside the hospital bed, his lips moving.

This time I can roughly tell what he is talking about through the shape of his mouth.

--Thanks.

Master Cheng didn't care about his own life or death the whole time from when he was suddenly stabbed, when he fell into a semi-coma, and now when he finally regained consciousness.

All he cares about is the computer data in his luggage.

He spent half his life studying these data, and he was afraid that they would fall into the hands of people outside the capital.

Others, even his own life, are not as important as the things he protects!

Qiao Nian remembered that he was still thinking about his luggage and data when he was semi-conscious, and his chest felt tight.

He clenched his hands, lowered his eyelids, suppressed the anger in his eyes, and said warmly: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Nie Qixing and those in the Hidden World Family don't always feel that they are superior and different, and that they can decide the life and death of others at will.

This time it was changed.

If their life and death are to be decided by others, can these people still be calm?

**

Nie Qingru didn't have a good rest for two whole days and nights.

Every time I close my eyes, I wake up in less than an hour, and my migraine attacks become even more severe.

After two days, there was no progress at all.

Even she is inevitably irritable and depressed.

"Queen." Shadow went in at this time and saw the person sitting there rubbing his temples. He asked with some worry: "Is your old problem showing up again?"

Nie Qingru raised his hand indifferently, looked at him and asked, "What did the archbishop say? Is it still the same attitude?"

Shadow himself hadn't slept for two days. He didn't dare to look into her eyes when he heard this. He half-knelt in front of her and buried his head in shame: "I'm useless."

That old fox!

Nie Qingru's migraine got worse.

She didn't have time to be angry, so she combed her hair and asked again: "Where is Mr. Xue?"

"He came to see you several times along the way, but he still kept urging you to make a decision quickly..." Shadow's voice was dry and difficult.

Nie Qingru's breathing was infinitely amplified, and she twitched the corners of her mouth irritably and coldly: "Oh, they really can't wait."

Shadow knew he shouldn't say it, but the current situation had reached a point of desperation.

"Queen, why don't you go beg her again?"

"..."

It's self-evident who she is.

Nie Qingru's eyelids twitched and he suddenly stared at the person kneeling in front of him.

Shadow's back tensed into a bow, and he continued under pressure: "This is the only way to save Qi Shao! Unless she is willing to let go..."

As long as Qiao Nian is willing to let go.

They can still blame the dead Miss Ji Qing.

Qi Shao still has a chance to survive.

Of course, Shadow doesn't think what he did is right, but people are close and distant. He watched Qi Shao grow up and his feelings were extraordinary.

Furthermore, Miss Ji Qing has been dead for so long after all.

Reputation is not that important to a person who has passed away.

At least it's not as important as Master Qi's life.

Shadow begged in a hoarse voice: "You are her grandmother. As long as you are willing to tell her properly, she will understand..."