But Liang Sheng's expression changed, "Is it that thing? Forget it, you guys continue to stay here, I'll go find Wei Xuan!"

Tieshan nodded: "Wei Xuan should take the shortest way, just rush over there!"

"Okay, be careful!"

Liang Sheng told the two of them, then rushed onto the road and headed straight for Lin's house.

Although Liang Sheng is good at swordsmanship, his Qinggong is also absolutely powerful, so he can run at full speed and his speed is terrifying.

Tieshan and Dong Tiantian were relieved when they saw Liang Sheng rushing over. After all, even Qin Yuan had said that Liang Sheng's strength might not be inferior to him!

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At this time, Qin Yuan was sitting in a large truck with a group of soldiers, but the soldiers were sitting opposite him, surrounding him in a fan shape, and pointing their guns at him.

Qin Yuan suddenly sighed. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a crash. It turned out that all the soldiers were nervously raising their guns.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to chat with you. I'm not that scary!" Qin Yuan waved his hands repeatedly, gesturing for everyone to put down their guns.

But his action made everyone more nervous. In desperation, Qin Yuan could only sit back again and close his eyes to rest.

His appearance made the soldiers feel a little relieved, but they did not immediately put down their guns.

After waiting for a long time, the soldiers confirmed that Qin Yuan had really calmed down, and then they held the gun in their arms again, but the muzzle of the gun was still pointed at Qin Yuan.

This quiet and weird atmosphere lasted until the car arrived at the hospital.

First, a large group of soldiers came down with Qin Yuan, and then Mo Tianxing came out under layers of protection.

Mo Tianxing looked at the fearless Qin Yuan, and he became more and more doubtful about the authenticity of this matter.

"General, let's go?" Qin Yuan called to Mo Tianxing who was hesitating. He was actually more anxious than anyone else.

Mo Tianxing nodded, and then led Qin Yuan into the hospital. As soon as the group entered the door of the main building, everyone was instantly alarmed.

After a while, the president and some hospital leaders rushed down and walked to Mo Tianxing with a smile: "It turns out to be General Mo. I wonder why you are here? Are you here for inspection?"

Mo Tianxing was not in the mood to chat with these people, so he took out a photo of the old man and asked coldly: "Where is this old man?"

The dean took the photo as if receiving an imperial edict. He, who usually paid little attention to the people's sufferings, actually recognized who the old man was at a glance.

There is no other reason than that when the old man was brought here, the editor-in-chief of the Southwest First Newspaper came over to make a special report, and there were also people from the military who came over and said they wanted to take good care of the old man.

At this time, a general came over and asked, what is the background of this old man?

The dean wiped the cold sweat from his head, and while secretly glad that he had not treated the old man badly, he nodded and bowed and said, "I know, I will lead you."

Mo Tianxing was a little disgusted by this guy's flattery, and his voice was colder than before: "Let's go!"

The dean, an old fox, could see that Mo Tianxing was very unhappy, but he didn't understand what was wrong with Mo Tianxing, and he didn't dare to say anything more. He just led the way with his head down.

Several people quickly arrived at the intensive care unit where critically ill patients lived. The old man was lying in a room. Looking through the glass door, his expression seemed a little painful.

There was a group of people guarding the door, all lying on the wall, or simply spreading quilts on the ground and lying there sound asleep.

What made Mo Tianxing frown the most was that there were several children standing aside eating snacks, and trash and other things were thrown aside, leaving food bags all over the floor.

There were several cleaners in the distance, who would come over from time to time to clean, but each time they would sigh and shake their heads and leave.

Qin Yuan saw the young man sitting in the corner at a glance. He was the grandson of the old man's eldest brother and the editor of the newspaper.

At this time, the guy was sleeping against the wall and seemed very tired.

There were all men sleeping next to that guy, and they were all guarding the door of the ward, as if they didn't want anyone to come in.

Moreover, they took off their shoes without paying attention to their appearance, and there was a strong stench as soon as they approached, so Mo Tianxing just took a quick look at the ward and it was indeed Mr. Feng, and immediately left Laoyuan.

"Who are these people? Why are they guarding the door of the ward? If something happens to the old man inside and there is no time to rescue him, who will be responsible!

And what do they think of a hospital? They have made this place such a mess. Is your hospital a garbage dump?"

Mo Tianxing scolded the dean without hesitation.

The dean felt very aggrieved and said to himself: "If it weren't for your relationship, I wouldn't let them live here!"

But the dean only said this in his heart. Someone really stood up and pointed at Mo Tianxing's nose and shouted: "Who are you! Why do you say that our place is a garbage dump! We have made this place such a mess.

It’s not because there is no place to live!

You don’t improve the hospital’s system and give us, the patients’ families, a place to live, and you blame us instead!”

Mo Tianxing frowned, looked at the angry woman in front of him, and then turned to ask the dean: "Who is she?"

Before the dean could reply, the woman shouted: "Hey, do you know how to be polite? Wouldn't you be more polite when asking someone who they are? It's okay to call you sister. I don't think you are old. You are so old.

Don’t understand the rules!”

These words made the bodyguards around Mo Tianxing unable to listen any longer, and they started to rush over with their inner strength.

But he was stopped by Mo Tianxing, "Don't attack ordinary people casually!"

The bodyguard nodded, but still couldn't help but shouted: "This is China's major general, General Mo Tianxing, please be respectful!"

When the woman heard that the person she just scolded was a general, she was stunned. She stood up on tiptoes and looked behind Mo Tianxing. She found that there was indeed a group of tiger and wolf soldiers glaring at her. She was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground.

"General, don't be angry. I don't have eyes. I have no eyes. Don't be angry!" The woman burst into tears without warning.

Hearing that annoying voice, Mo Tianxing's face turned extremely ugly, "Shut up, this is a hospital!"

But the woman didn't seem to hear her and kept crying. Her voice was as loud as a trumpet. The sound made several children who were eating snacks also start to cry loudly. Tears and snot were everywhere.

This noisy sound made all the accompanying family members look over curiously, but when they saw it was this family, they either gloated or frowned in disgust.

This shows how annoying their family is!

However, the woman's cry quickly woke up the men guarding the door. When the men saw a group of soldiers in front of them, their legs immediately went weak and they looked at Mo Tianxing in horror.

Qin Yuan stood aside and watched this scene, his heart suddenly full of helplessness. No wonder the old man's condition worsened. It must be because the money he gave him was targeted by these unscrupulous descendants, and the quarrel made him angry and sick, right?

Mo Tianxing frowned and looked at the family, already convinced that this matter probably had nothing to do with Qin Yuan. Anyone with a relative like this would be furious.

Naturally, the dean felt that this was not good. He hurriedly took two steps forward and waved his hands: "Everyone, listen to me, this is our General Mo. He is here to investigate Mr. Feng. Don't be afraid yet!"

When they saw that it was the dean, the men felt relieved, and the old man's grandson was also relieved. He thought that the matter had been exposed and he was about to be arrested.

But as soon as he felt relieved, he noticed Qin Yuan next to Mo Tianxing.

Qin Yuan noticed that the young man was looking at him naturally at night, and looked back with a half-smile, which scared the young man and quickly lowered his head.

But then the young man thought, since the matter was not exposed, why should he be afraid of this guy?

Thinking of this, the young man immediately shouted loudly: "General, arrest the guy next to you quickly, he is the one who killed my uncle and grandfather!"

Hearing this, everyone looked in the direction of the young man's finger. Standing there was Qin Yuan.

When Mo Tianxing heard the young man yelling indifferently, he immediately asked indifferently: "I heard that you are the editor of Southwest Newspaper?"

When the young man heard this, he nodded hurriedly, and then trotted to Mo Tianxing, but before he could get close, a stench hit his face.

Mo Tianxing's bodyguard immediately pulled out his gun: "Stop!"

The young man was startled, and his body froze in place, with one foot hanging in the air and not daring to fall.

Mo Tianxing waved his hand, "It's okay, put the gun down."

The bodyguard then put away his pistol.

The young man was relieved when he saw the bodyguard put down his gun, and then said with excitement: "General, my name is Feng Huoyan. The fortune teller said that I lack fire in my life, so he gave me this name."

When Mo Tianxing saw Feng Huoyan talking non-stop, he immediately said coldly: "Just say whatever I ask, don't talk so much nonsense!

You said Qin Yuan is the murderer, do you have any evidence?!"

Feng Huoyan was stunned and looked at Mo Tianxing with some confusion: "Someone said he was your adjutant before, so he took the evidence away. Didn't that person give it to you?"

Mo Tianxing was about to continue asking, but suddenly he remembered something and immediately changed his mind: "My adjutant? When did I have an adjutant? I have never seen any evidence!"

Before Feng Huoyan could say anything, a middle-aged man behind him walked up to him and slapped him on the head: "I'm just telling you, you bastard, check the situation first. You insist on giving things to others. Now you're fawning over the wrong person."

Already?!"

The slap was very firm. Feng Huoyan covered his head and grinned for a while. The middle-aged man quickly looked at Mo Tianxing with a smile: "Well, don't worry, General, I am his father.

Do you want photos? I will go downstairs to develop some photos for you. You must not let this murderer go!"
Chapter completed!