The party was held in a private hotel in New York. Lei Yu was a person who liked peace and quiet, so he spent a lot of money to book the entire place. It was just past seven o'clock, and as night fell, the ambiguous and luxurious atmosphere filled the room.
This gorgeous city is tightly packed.
"Mr. Lin is so courageous. This time he has dealt a heavy blow to the evil forces."
"The Spades Sect has a far-reaching reputation. It is not easy to defeat it overnight."
"Tell me, how perfect a plan does this require?"
"..."
Wave after wave of discussions passed through the crowd and rushed towards Weiyang. She was wearing a bright red V-neck evening dress that reached up to her calf, only a small section of skin like cream was exposed, and every move trembled as she walked.
The heart of a man.
Lin Weiyang is already stunning even without makeup, but once she puts on makeup, she can be called a beauty.
Holding the goblet in her slender hands, she and Qi Haotian smiled at the people who came to toast. However, every time before the glass touched his lips, he would take it away gracefully and drink it down. "Drinking is not good for wounds."
, and it’s still a gunshot wound.”
After finishing her words, another glass of red wine was bottomed out. Wei Yang stared at his thin lips that were slightly pursed on the side, "You know I'm injured, so I drank a lot. There's no one to carry you tonight."
"If you don't drink more, why do you have sex after drinking?"
He spoke unhurriedly, and when his soul-stirring eyes glanced at everyone with a smile, he also turned to wink at Weiyang, with a bit of charming frivolity and cynical provocation.
"Can't you think of something nice?" Weiyang kept a pleasant smile on her face. As she passed the food table, she replaced the red wine in her hand with pure grape juice. "Next month is my son's birthday.
."
"Remember it so clearly?" He raised his eyebrows.
"Of course, those were two days before I left City A full of sadness. It's hard to forget."
He was stunned for a second and then suddenly reacted, his face was extremely unhappy, "What the hell logic!"
Weiyang smiled and didn't answer, the juice swallowed down her throat, but she suddenly missed the taste of iced coffee.
People say that coffee is addictive. The first time you drink it it always tastes bitter. Some people even say that they will never touch coffee again in this life. But as time goes by, you will suddenly miss its taste in a night when you are tossing and turning and unable to sleep.
Then I try it as soon as I wake up the next day, and from then on I get out of control, and the bitter taste becomes a habit.
A habit to resolve any emotion.
The host of this party tonight is Lei Yu. Wrapped in a white suit, his slender figure is even more highlighted.
I saw him walking elegantly towards the center of the entire hall, smiling charmingly at the microphone, "Today, this welcome party is specially held for Miss Lin. She has worked hard these days, so I have invited everyone to help her. Now,
Let her say a few words."
A slow and powerful voice sounded unhurriedly, and the entire hall fell silent instantly.
As he finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted.
Under Bai Lai's eyes, Wei Yang looked at Lei Yu and smiled. She put down the cup in her hand and stepped forward to take the phone. "Thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend this party..."
Bang, the microphone in her hand fell heavily to the ground, and there was a clear echo. The darkness in front of her eyes was getting larger and larger, and her ears were buzzing. She fell into a rushing embrace, and her ears were filled with all kinds of sounds.
All kinds of sounds.
Among them, Qi Haotian's voice echoed through every corner of the hall.
"Quick! Call an ambulance!"
"What are you doing standing still! Go quickly!"
"Mommy!"
The sound became increasingly blurry, and Weiyang lost consciousness in the silent darkness.
....
In the bustling streets, a string of red and blue police lights accompanied by a panicked alarm bell rang out among the crowd.
Wei Young was lying on the stretcher with a pale face, and her lips, which were originally painted light pink, also showed an abnormal light purple color at this time. Lei Yu stayed in the hotel to clean up. On the left and right sides of the stretcher were Shangguan Yao, Qi Haotian, and Xiao Xiao
Qi Ming.
As the ambulance sped along, a strong wind blew wherever it went.
"Why did you faint suddenly?" Qi Haotian stared at Weiyang's pink and purple lips, "And the lips, why are they this color?"
Shangguan Yao didn't know the specific situation, so he could only remain silent helplessly, with an incomprehensible depth in his purple eyes.
Qi Ming, who was sitting on his knees and sitting aside, couldn't help but shed tears when he saw this. His little body was sobbing constantly, and his mouth was filled with sobs, "Mommy... Mommy..."
The childish voice mixed with the tone of begging made Qi Haotian's heart twitch violently. He hugged his son into his arms and gently patted his back to comfort him, "My son doesn't shed tears lightly, why are you crying!"
Shangguan Yao looked at everything happening in front of him and felt very powerless for a moment.
God, he has withdrawn from this fight for happiness. Isn't it enough to watch her from afar? He must let her disappear from his eyes?
Weiyang cannot disappear... she must not...
After the sobbing stopped in the quiet carriage, it became eerily quiet. Qi Haotian let go of his son, took out a cigarette, lit it and started smoking vigorously against the window.
He smoked very hard with every puff, but he blew out the smoke ring like a vent, and watched the formed ring immediately spread out under the breeze, and finally disappeared, and his eyes turned red unknowingly.
When the smoke was halfway burned, the ambulance arrived at the hospital.
The nurse lifted Weiyang out of the back of the ambulance. The smell of tobacco that greeted her made her frown and said, "If the patient is like this, why should he smoke?"
Of course, there are some dirty words in the conversation.
Shangguan Yao turned his head and looked at Qi Haotian's resolute profile, unable to understand a man's heart for the first time.
However, Qi Haotian turned a deaf ear to the foreign nurse's reproach and displeasure. He threw the cigarette on the ground, looked at the flickering sparks, and stepped on it.
Then he raised his head and replied coldly in English, "Shut your mouth and heal her!"
Perhaps his expression was too intimidating. Seeing that his tone had an unusual chilling air, the nurse couldn't help but glance at him. She was still mumbling some strange words, but the movements on her hands were obvious.
It's a bit smoother than before.
The lights in the hospital's emergency room suddenly turned on, and Weiyang was pushed into the treatment room. The door slammed, blocking the three people, two large and one small, from outside.
The corridor about ten meters long was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant, and the incandescent lights stretched the figures of the three people diagonally and longly.
Qi Haotian leaned on the wall with one hand and kept smoking. There were already a pack of cigarette butts and ashes scattered beside his leather shoes. Shangguan Yao leaned against the wall with his hands folded and didn't know what he was thinking. Little Qi Ming sat quietly.
Sitting on the wooden chair, the circles under his eyes were getting redder and redder.
The picture formed by three people can only be described as lonely.
When Lei Yu drove to see the scene, he happened to hear the doctor's extremely surprised tone.
"What on earth did she do? There is a rare poison in her body."