The thought of Mu Xiaocheng melted Meng Xunqian's heart.
Soft and gentle, as if it were born just for her.
He crouched down, looking into Xia Qianyu's eyes, and said gently, "Trust me, everything will be alright."
This was the first time Xia Qianyu had seen Meng Xunqian like this.
It's no longer that distant, gentlemanly gentleness, but a tenderness that comes from the heart.
In the past, when she was pursuing him, he always avoided her.
Her gaze was always distant and aloof; it had never shown such tenderness.
She looked at him and nodded unconsciously.
She believed him.
She believed everything Meng Xunqian said.
Suddenly, the door was opened.
The outside light shone in, so bright that it was hard to open one's eyes.
Meng Xunqian shielded his eyes from the bright light with his hand, allowing them to adjust slowly.
Several men with guns were standing at the door, and the leader of them scanned the room.
He pointed the gun haphazardly.
The voice was gruff as it asked, "Which one of you is Meng Xunqian?"
Upon hearing Meng Xunqian's voice, Xia Qianyu instinctively opened her eyes wide and looked at Meng Xunqian standing in front of her.
Meng Xunqian took a step forward, his expression calm and composed as always.
"I am."
The leading man sized him up and chuckled, "I heard you're a surgeon? You're very good at surgery?"
Meng Xunqian nodded.
The man waved his hand: "Take him away."
At his command, two of his henchmen stepped forward, restrained Meng Xunqian, and took him away.
Xia Qianyu wanted to step forward to stop him, but saw Meng Xunqian shake his head at her.
Being locked up here indefinitely is not a solution.
At the very least, he needed to know what these people were up to.
Judging from this posture, it doesn't seem like they're going to kill him.
Could it be...?
Meng Xunqian was startled. Could they be...?
The door was slammed shut again, and Meng Xunqian was held hostage by several people, led through a dark corridor, and into a basement.
There are several beds in the basement.
They were all like the single beds in a hospital, and someone was lying on each one.
He could hear painful groans and sobs from time to time.
The men led him to a hospital bed, where a middle-aged man in a suit stood.
The man was a bit overweight and slightly overweight.
He looked at Meng Xunqian and raised an eyebrow, saying, "You're Meng Xunqian?"
"I am." Meng Xunqian nodded, glancing at the person lying on the bed.
He was a young man.
The middle-aged man lit a cigar, pointed at the person on the bed, and said with a wicked smile, "Take out all his useful organs without damaging them."
Meng Xunqian was suddenly taken aback.
Suddenly I understood.
This also confirmed what he had in mind.
These people are members of a human organ trafficking organization.
Let him harvest organs?
He stood there, motionless.
The man wasn't in a hurry. He took a puff of his cigar and said, "Do you know why we arrested you?"
“We arrested a group of doctors before.”
"Those people were just too cowardly. After being stabbed a few times, they became trembling and dared not move. They were always thinking of escaping, so my men executed them."
At this point, he looked at Meng Xunqian with a wicked glint in his eyes: "Dr. Meng, don't be ungrateful!"
This statement is a blatant warning.
Meng Xunqian glanced at the young man lying on the bed and clenched his lower molars.
"Okay, give me the surgical instruments."
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