Chapter 743: Morse Code

At four o'clock, Li Qiao and Shi Luo were preparing to go out to the airport.

As soon as she walked out of the living room, the rain stopped a little, and

answered the phone from behind them, "Mr. Charles?"

"……"

"Okay, take care, I will pass it on."

After a few words in a hurry, Luo Yu walked behind Li Qiao and whispered:

"Charles has been in the hospital for observation, and he won't be discharged

until tomorrow."

Li Qiao's eyes flickered, rubbing her fingertips, turning her eyes to look at

the people walking ahead, "I'm going to the hospital."

Shi Luo turned around and waved her hand without a smile, "This is a good

excuse."

Gu Chen saw Li Qiao’s firm eyes, so he had to give up the idea of

persuasion, thought about it, and said: “I will send you an address later,

and come over after seeing the patient.”

It is not easy for Yan League members to gather four members. In his own

heart, Gu Chen just wants others to experience the awkward state of seeing the

mysterious member K.

Not long, the group of soldiers split into two groups, Li Qiao and Luo Yu went

to the Royal Hospital to visit Charles, and the three of Shi Luo went to the

airport to pick up Yanmeng H.

On the way, Gu Chen leaned back on the back of the co-pilot and asked, “Did

she tell you what she wanted to do on the fireworks festival?”

Siluo lifted her eyelids from the screen and smiled slightly, "No matter what

you do, help is over."

Gu Chen snorted, "M, who has always been doing his own way, is suddenly so

considerate. Are you terminally ill?"

Xi Ze flicked his legs, holding the steering wheel and staring at the co-pilot

coldly, "Will you say my sister try again?"

Gu Chen: "..."

Oh, this is a sister control.

Silo kicked the back of the driver's seat with high heels, "Drive well and

watch the road."

"Sister, tomorrow Xiao Shitou's birthday, I may have to accompany her." Xi Ze

said while looking in the rearview mirror, fearing that his sister would be

angry, and added, "I will be back this afternoon."

Siluo looked down at the phone, and said indifferently: "It's up to you, it's

useless for you to be here anyway."

Xi Ze: "..."

……

Royal Hospital, Li Qiao came to the high-level independent ward without

hesitation. Two serious-faced bodyguards stood in front of the door. When she

saw her, she nodded, "Madam."

Li Qiao raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the eagle beak ring of their

tail finger, and his heart was clear.

It turned out that the people from the Black Hawk were protecting Charles.

Luoyu handed her the fruit basket, and whispered: "It's all arranged by the

boss."

Li Qiao nodded, and walked into the ward, a strong smell of disinfectant came

over her face.

In the hospital bed, Charles was pale, with gauze wrapped around his forehead,

and a trace of fatigue appeared in his sunken eye sockets. Hearing the sound

of the door opening, he turned his eyes and said hello with a smile, "Miss Li,

why did you come here in person?"

He stood up, but Li Qiao raised his hand to indicate, "Mr. Charles should lie

down."

Seeing this, Charles turned to his side and picked up the remote control and

slowly raised the head of the bed. “It’s nothing serious, it’s a rear-end

collision and broke the head. I originally planned to send the notes to you

after I was discharged tomorrow.”

Li Qiao put down the fruit basket in her hand, turned her eyes to see Charles,

"Is the car accident an accident?"

Charles touched the gauze on his forehead, his eyes darkened, "The driver who

caused the accident escaped. It is still unclear for the time being. Someone

has been sent to investigate."

That is artificial.

Li Qiao came to a conclusion, sitting in a chair with her legs folded, "The

last two days, don't leave the hospital."

"This..." Charles looked at Li Qiao questioningly, "Why?"

It's probably because foreigners are used to going straight, and there are not

so many twists and turns in their minds, and they can't figure out Li Qiao's

intentions.

At this time, Li Qiao tapped her finger on her knee, and said, "It saves you

that something happened."

A car accident can smash him to the head. Although it is not life-threatening,

it is impossible to guarantee that there will be a second time.

Thinking of this, Li Qiao's eyes darkened, "If you have anything in the

future, try to call as much as possible. Don't go to the manor for now."

Charles looked at Li Qiao’s face that looked exactly like Jing Yilan, his gaze

gradually became deep and calm, and he nodded in agreement almost without

thinking, "Okay, I listen to Miss Li."

Jing Yilan back then, in such an understatement, instructed him to keep his

notes.

The next year will not be big, so he will be convincingly steady and down-to-

earth.

Half an hour later, Li Qiao left the ward.

Back in the parking lot, she opened the well-preserved stock trading notes in

the back seat.

Charles should cherish this notebook very much. Not only the cover is

protected by plastic, the writing is also covered with a layer of film to

prevent color fading.

The contents of the notes are all handwritten, and about twenty pages are

skipped.

does include a variety of buying and selling techniques, resonance principles

and so on.

Li Qiao looked at the neat English writing for an instant. From a literal

point of view, there was nothing special.

Liu Yu in the front row saw that she had not spoken all the time, holding the

steering wheel and turning back and asked: "Madam, back to the manor?"

Li Qiao’s thoughts were interrupted, she closed her notes and pinched her

eyebrows.

She took out her mobile phone and glanced at WeChat. Gu Chen has sent a

location for a winery in the suburbs.

Li Qiao zoomed in on the map and whispered: "Go to Wicks Winery."

……

In the evening, thick fog enveloped the sky over the Port of London. Li Qiao

sent Shang Yu a WeChat message to the winery, and then continued to lower her

head to study the notes.

Jing Yilan's foreign words are neat and tidy, and the rules seem to be written

down one by one.

In just ten minutes, Li Qiao has already turned over more than 20 pages of

content. The whole article is the method of stock market operation, without

any unnecessary nonsense.

Is she wrong?

It can’t be Jing Yilan who sees Charles being pitiful, so kindly sent him a

shortcut to get rich.

Li Qiao was puzzled, raised her head and leaned to the back of the chair,

closed her eyebrows and closed her eyes, and continued to meditate.

She must have overlooked something.

Nothing was hidden in the cover, and everything was normal on the inner pages

and handwriting, but there was still a strange feeling bothering her.

Why is it weird...

For a long while, Li Qiao didn't figure it out.

She rubbed the cover with her fingers, and opened her eyes to find that the

car had been parked at the intersection and did not start.

"what happened?"

Luoyu reluctantly turned to the traffic lights on the street and said, "The

red light always flashes, it seems that something has gone wrong."

He does not mean that.

Li Qiao slowly looked at the occasional flashing signal light, slightly raised

her lips, her eyes were as clear and bright as the clouds were lifted.

It turned out to be... Morse code.

She said that when Jing Yilan took this note, she always felt a little

strange, the handwriting was too regular, even deliberate.

Open it again at this time, and after careful identification, you can see the

dots and lines of the Morse code hidden in some specific letters.

Li closed the palm-sized notebook suddenly, and put his backhand in the

storage box beside him, “You should not leave this car before returning to the

manor.”

Liu Yu nodded in response, just as the green light flashed, she hurriedly

stepped on the accelerator, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)