Leng Yiran came to the utility room behind the villa, pulled open the middle board on the ground, and walked into the basement.
Inside, Mi Zun was lying on the ground covered in blood. When he heard his footsteps, he slowly raised his head. His face was bruised and purple, the corner of his left eye was swollen, and his torn lips were still bleeding.
There was blood. But there was no trace of resentment in his eyes when he looked at Leng Yiran. Instead, he was very calm.
"boss……"
Leng Yiran walked up to him slowly, his eyes still looking a little crazy until now. Staring at the person on the ground, he slowly calmed down and said coldly, "I said, you are not allowed to touch her."
"Ahem..." Mi Zun wanted to say something, but he coughed violently. He coughed out the congestion in his lungs before he could finally breathe. He struggled to get up and sat in the corner, "I didn't hurt her... I just
, I just helped the boss win back her heart."
"Just by lowering your head?" Leng Yiran narrowed his eyes. It was complicated, full of entanglements and struggles that even he was not sure of.
Mi Zun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, raised his blue eyes that were swollen to a slit, and sneered, "Isn't love just about cheating each other? Those with good means will make the other party know that they are being cheated, but still still do it.
Willing to give everything...what's the difference between this and surrendering?"
Leng Yiran tightened his hands and made a terrible sound with his knuckles. He stared into his eyes with increasing indifference, "What else did you do without telling me? Should I let you do this boss?"
"
"Ahem..." Mi Zun shook his head, "My life belongs to the boss. Even if you take it away now, I won't have any complaints. As long as..." Blue eyes stared at him, with a touch of ambiguity, "
As long as the boss gets what you want, let me be the sinner."
Leng Yiran's fist tightened and loosened, then loosened and tightened. Finally, he lowered his eyes, burying the precious happiness filled with bitterness in his eyes, turned around slowly, and walked out of the basement.
Mi Zun leaned his head against the wall, and a smile appeared on his lips, but he looked very weak.
Leng Yiran walked out of the utility room, paused, and ordered both sides, "Call him a doctor."
"yes!"
Returning to Zhixing's room, she was sitting on the bed in a daze. Ever since she woke up, her whole body seemed strange, as if she had forgotten something.
There was plenty of sunlight in the room, shining on the crystals of the bracelet on her wrist, giving off a subtle glow.
"Zhi Xing," Leng Yiran walked in, squatted in front of her, held her somewhat cold hands, and smiled softly, "What are you thinking about?"
Zhixing shook her head. His concern made her feel very warm. She reached out and touched his cheek...
Suddenly, she was startled——
A voice sounded in my ears, as if coming from distant outer space, distant and long.
"I want to remember this face firmly. I'm afraid that if I stand there for too long at the Sansheng Stone, I will forget your appearance. If we miss it, we will have to wait another lifetime."
She suddenly retracted her hand and her eyes widened.
Leng Yiran narrowed his eyes, pursed his thin lips, and asked with a smile, "Zhi Xing, what's wrong?"
"Uh, it's nothing." Zhi Xing patted his forehead and lowered his eyes, "It's just that my head hurts a little."
"A few days ago, you had a high fever and have been in a coma." Leng Yiran's tone was a little stiff.
"Really? Let me tell you, why is my head always dizzy." Zhi Xing was relieved and didn't want to think too much, which would make her inexplicably upset.
"Zhixing," he quickly grabbed her hands again and stared at her sincerely, "marry me!"
Zhixing looked at him in astonishment.
In my ears, that ethereal voice sounded again, "Cat, let's get married."
This voice disturbed her peace again and again. Who is it? What does it want? Zhixing was angry and almost blurted out, "Damn, what did you say?"
Leng Yiran was stunned, and then laughed at himself, "I am too impatient, haha, then you should have a good rest, I still have things to do, and I will see you later."
"Uh, yes, I..."
Zhixing wanted to say something, but his chest was beating loudly, and the irritating feeling became stronger and stronger.
*……*
Back in Dallas, Yan Shengjie didn't mention a word about Zhixing, and even the people around him didn't say a word. Including Mrs. Liu, she felt at ease when she learned from Zhuihun that Miss Zhixing was fine.
Quite a few.
As long as you are alive, there is hope!
Zhuihun was holding a fire in his heart. When he returned, he found the Dark God and said bluntly, "I want to issue a death warrant. As long as they are from the Russian mafia, I will not let anyone go! Even if they run back
I will also let Jue set up missiles to bomb their nest!"
It's rare for Dark God to see Soul Chaser be so ruthless. Although he knows that he has the best personal relationship with Huo Kui, from the perspective of the leader of the Ghost Sect, such a head-on fight will not benefit anyone! In addition,
Mo Jia's K-party has been eyeing the south. He has long received the news. Leng Yiran is trying his best to win over Mo Jia. If Guimen takes the initiative, it will be easy to indirectly promote the cooperation between the two. In that case, Guimen will
Just being attacked from the back and belly!
"Hun, I can understand your mood. Don't talk about you, I also wish I could say this for Kui." An Shen calmly placed the stakes in front of Zhuihun. Zhuihun nodded and said simply, "Okay.
, I will not use the name of the ghost gate, from now on, I will use private firepower! In this way, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with the ghost gate!"
"You brat, why can't you understand me?" Dark God stared, grabbed him, and pressed him down on the chair, "Kui's hatred will be remembered by all of us brothers with gritted teeth! But always
We can't just charge forward with everyone carrying the guy, right?"
At this moment, the study door was pushed open.
Yan Shengjie stood there with a gloomy face, glanced at the two of them, and said in a hoarse voice, "None of you are allowed to interfere in this matter."
"Kui..." Zhuihun frowned, "You want to go by yourself?"
Dark God narrowed his sullen eyes, "As long as I'm here, you can't even think about it!"
Yan Shengjie's long fingers passed through his hair, revealing a pair of evil eyes, where indifference was covered with pain, and finally, they were buried in a deep whirlpool.
"There is nothing more important than her being alive."
His compromise surprised both of them. Zhuihun stood up in a hurry, walked over, and grabbed his collar, "Do you really want to let go? Or are you afraid of those bastards?!"
Dark God also walked over with a solemn expression, "This is not what Huo Kui should look like!"
Yan Shengjie chuckled indifferently. It seemed gentle, but he pushed away Zhuihun's hand with force, "I watched her die in front of me, but I couldn't do anything... That's what I should do."