Chapter 93 (1/2)

Not to mention song lengge's wishful thinking, Rong qianxia is busy after getting song lengge's order. In addition to the work in the infirmary every day, the secret investigation is becoming more and more tight.

Every day, I go out early and return late. Although I live in the same villa with song lengge, I have almost no time to meet each other. Therefore, when I occasionally see rongqian in summer, song lengge's face is getting colder and colder.

Rong qianxia was unaware of all this and was full of anxiety about the progress of the investigation.

On this day, Rong qianxia just visited a leader who had participated in the personnel transfer in the theater. He returned to the infirmary tired. He supported his forehead with one hand and frowned. Unconsciously, the pen in his hand turned faster and faster.

During this time, with the warrant of song lengge, she had searched all the materials in the archives and visited all the leaders she could find. Unfortunately, she found nothing.

As like as two peas, the message of each person is almost the same, and the formula of security is not the same.

Rong qianxia is a little upset. In this way, she can't find any useful information. She knows there must be ghosts in the military region, but she can't even catch a shadow. It feels

Great bending!

Pop!

Mercilessly put the pen in his hand on the table. Rong qianxia stood up and turned to leave the infirmary.

Now she needs to find a quiet place to have a good rest. Maybe she will think of some other ways.

”Sister Qian Xia, don't go!”

An anxious voice came from behind. Rong qianxia turned and frowned at the little nurse standing in front of her.

This little nurse, she knows, her name is song Ru. She often wanders in front of her. She has a simple mind and worships herself very much. Therefore, to her, Rong qianxia has a little more tenderness for her little sister, and her tone can't help being softer.

”Xiao Ru, what's the matter?”

Song Ru breathlessly patted his chest. Apple's small face turned red. His face anxiously pulled Rong qianxia's hand out, ”sister qianxia, the chief is injured. Go and have a look...”

”That chief?” Rong qianxia hurriedly picked up the medicine box and looked dignified.

Song Ru rolled his eyes and called Rong qianxia directly. Who else can it be?

”Major general song, of course...”

……

Fighting room.

Xiao Liang touched his face and was beaten into a pig's head. He took a breath of air conditioning. When he turned to his boss, he was worried.

”Boss, can you take a break? Your hands are hurt...”

Not far from Xiao Liang, song lengge took off his boxing gloves with one hand, wrapped his white bandage tightly around his fist, and hit the sandbag in front of him again.

Completely turned a deaf ear to Xiao Liang's words. Song lengge pursed his lips, dark and dark in his Obsidian eyes.

Xiao Liang scratched his head impatiently. Seeing that his persuasion didn't work at all, he had to stare at the phone in his hand and talk anxiously in his heart. He hoped that Rong qianxia could come faster

He doesn't know what's wrong with his boss. These days, his temper is getting worse and worse. He runs to the fighting room when he's free. It's called training, but now it seems that it's almost like abusing himself.

”Report!”

Outside the door, a clear voice sounded.