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The most suitable person

This Qianli Talisman Picture must be drawn first, and she cannot draw the Talisman Picture on the medicine bottle.

If it is placed in a box, I am afraid that a small talisman bead or a small piece of paper will be taken out and thrown away.

When the team members sent by Yang Zhiqi had arrived, Jiang Xiao had to give up.

After giving the medicine box to the other party, Jiang Xiao explained a few words and couldn't help asking: "Can you go to the hospital in the western suburbs? Can you hand over the medicine to the Meng Shaomeng Officer?"

The team member shook his head.

"I can't get in, and I can't see the young master Meng's alliance. Someone will take the medicine in there."

In this way, it would be useless to put the talisman picture on him.

Jiang Xiao asked again: "Where is the Western Suburb Hospital?"

She only knows where she is in the western suburbs, but she doesn't know where she is.

"The specific location on this side cannot be disclosed. Sorry, I'll leave first." The guy may be afraid that she would continue to ask, he accidentally said something missing, so he quickly got in the car and ran away.

"Hello!"

Jiang Xiao was speechless.

What's wrong with her asking a few more questions?

Ding Haijing obviously didn't feel anything wrong with Meng Xinian, but Jiang Xiao was still worried. Because Ding Haijing himself said that his premonition was not controllable, and once he had a premonition, it would be very accurate. But if he had no premonition, he would not know anything big happened.

So, she couldn't make a judgment on whether he had a premonition or not.

Ding Haijing had no premonition when Meng Xinian had an accident before.

That night, Jiang Xiao really couldn't sleep well.

She suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. When she touched her forehead, she felt a piece of cold sweat. How could she wait?

She lifted the quilt and got up, put on a sportswear, tied her hair tightly, put on a black hat and a black mask, took out a piece of Meng Xinian's clothes from the closet, and drew a tracery picture.

No matter what, they didn't tell her where the hospital was, nor did they let her see Meng Xinian. She had her own way.

Why didn’t Meng Bu Bu think of this?

In addition to the Qianli Talisman Picture, she also has a Trace Talisman Picture.

There is a problem now that she can't drive herself. If Ding Haijing was asked to drive her there, that guy would definitely not agree. There was a confidential place there, and she didn't want to take Luo Yongsheng or Guan Tiezhu over. If she asked them to park a little further in the middle of the night, she got off the car and left, they would not agree.

But the western suburbs may be too far away

It would be unrealistic to walk through it by yourself, and it would be time-consuming.

Jiang Xiao thought about it and drew another tracery picture—

Looking for Choi Jinji.

She was sure that Choi Zhenji did not leave the capital. Although Choi Zhenji did not show up when she returned to Cui’s house for dinner last time, and Choi Mengdu said that he didn’t know where he went, he must still be in the capital.

People from the Hua family will come to you soon, how could he leave?

Sure enough, Xunzhi Futu took Jiang Xiao to a small building in the city center.

The small building is in the style of the 1950s and 1960s. Although it is old, the surrounding trees are tall and the environment is quiet, and the corridors are cleaned very clean. It can be imagined that the people living here will not be ordinary people who live a life of fireworks.

The sound of Jiang Xiao knocking on the door seemed abrupt and empty in the silence of the early morning. The sound was echoed by the corridor, which sounded inexplicably a little creepy.

She was standing at the door.

At first, no one opened the door, and she continued to knock for a while.

"who?"

Choi Jinji's voice came, with anger.

"I." Jiang Xiao coughed, deliberately lowering her voice, sounding like a male voice.
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