Chapter 522 It Doesn't Mean to Stay for a Few More Days
"Since you care about him so much, I'll reluctantly tell you." Starscream flicked his long hair in a flirtatious manner, "Hey, I heard this news from Ying Er. He said that your fiancé
, never returned to Cambodia!”
"What, he didn't reply?!" Misha was about to sit up suddenly, but the wound was suddenly pulled, causing her to frown in pain.
Starscream immediately went over and helped her up, "Hey, why are you so nervous?"
Misha grabbed her hand, frowned, and asked urgently, "Then where is he now?"
Starscream shook his head, "Takaji didn't say anything, he just said he heard it from Ito."
Misha's eyes narrowed. If An Rong hadn't left, where would he be? Could it be... the commander's fault?
She suddenly became uneasy. Thinking of An Rong, her heart was as restless as a cat scratching her head. She immediately grabbed Starscream and said, "Xiaohong, can you go check it out for me?"
Starscream looked at her, with a hint of insight in his eyes, and slowly asked, "Misha, are you treating him..."
Misha bit her lip and shook her head, "I don't know...it's just that that idiot looks very smart, but he can easily be calculated by the commander! If I don't help him, no one can help him!"
Starscream narrowed his eyes and wanted to say something, but then shook his head and laughed, "Okay, just wait, I will definitely find out about him for you."
Misha nodded, "Thank you."
"Don't come here, you can take good care of your health, and I will thank you."
…
"Cough cough cough..."
In the room, coughing sounds could be heard from time to time.
Yu Yi picked up his lunch and quickly walked to the room at the end of the corridor. He said hello to the two mercenaries standing outside the door, "I'm here to deliver the food."
The other party looked at him, checked the food again, and then let it go.
Yu Yi suppressed his anger, twisted his face and gritted his teeth, cursing in his mind: Damn it, when I have a chance to rescue Young Master Rong, I will have to skin you grandsons!
He pushed the door open and walked in. An Rong was trying to sit up from the bed.
"Ah, Master, you can't move!" Yu Yi quickly put down the tray and ran over, "Master, slow down..."
An Rong's face turned pale, and his breathing became faster. After sitting up, he raised his eyes and glanced around the room. He glanced at the monitors on both sides of his head. He slowly lowered his eyes again, "Water
."
"Oh." Yu Yi poured a glass of water and handed it to him.
Just as An Rong was about to take it, his hand suddenly slipped as if he was weak, and the cup fell to the ground.
"Yeah, it's my fault, I wasn't sure..." Yu Yi took all the blame on himself without saying a word, then squatted down and picked up the broken glass at his feet.
At this time, An Rong's lowered voice came over, "I have lost my use value. The commander will not let me go. Find an opportunity and leave here."
Yu Yi's hand trembled slightly, but he did not stop what he was doing. Instead, he said in a muffled voice, "I won't leave!"
Although Yu Yi is also greedy for life and afraid of death, he has followed the young master since he was a child. No matter what happens, he will never abandon the young master!
An Rong took a deep look at him, lowered his gaze, and said in a very soft voice, as if he had exhausted all his strength, "If I can no longer help him get his father's drug kingdom, he will try his best to do it himself.
." After a pause, he said, "If I'm not mistaken, the commander will contact my father and tell him that I was the one who killed my eldest brother."
Yu's eyes suddenly widened. If that was really the case, wouldn't the young master be attacked from both sides?
"I have something I want you to take out."
Seeing that the things on the ground were almost tidied up, Yu rolled his eyes and quietly held a fragment in his hand. He gritted his teeth and cut his palm open. He immediately screamed, "It hurts!"
Then, he stood up, turned around, opened the medical box on the table next to him, and rummaged around there, just blocking the monitor. When he saw what An Rong handed over, he put it away as quickly as possible and held it.
in hand.
"Find a way to get out of here," he said. "Give it to Misha."
Yu Yi's heart trembled, and he felt that the thing in his hand was bitingly cold.
He took a deep breath, briefly treated the wound, and pushed his lunch over. An Rong shook his head, "I have no appetite."
"Master, you haven't eaten for two days!" Yu Yi was a little anxious, "If this continues, your body will collapse!"
An Rong curled his lips carelessly, which made his cheeks more and more thin and concave, "It doesn't make any sense to me to hold on for a few more days."
"..."
Yu Yizhu was there, anxious and angry, but unable to do anything...
If Sister Sha was still here, the young master would definitely not be like this! She would definitely have a way to persuade him to cheer up!
But……
Damn it!
He brought out his lunch again dejectedly. The two people guarding the door just glanced at him and continued to stay where they were.
When Yu got downstairs, Jia Xi happened to walk in with the commander. Seeing the lunch in Yu Yi's hand, the commander frowned and asked with concern, "Why doesn't An Rong eat again?"
Yu Yi suppressed all the anger in his heart, lowered his head and replied, "The young master said he has no appetite."
"Hey," the commander sighed with regret, "An Rong's body is really getting worse day by day. How pitiful!"
When Yu Yi heard this, he was almost furious. Is this old guy hoping that the young master will die soon?
He grinded his teeth so hard that he could not get angry, so he lowered his head and walked quickly into the restaurant.
After looking at him, the commander turned around and walked upstairs, expressionlessly saying, "Get rid of him."
Jia Xi understood, smiled and nodded, "Yes, Commander."
He took out his mobile phone, loaded the bullet, and walked to the restaurant casually...
When he walked into the kitchen, he saw the two unconscious chefs lying on the ground, and his expression changed immediately. Looking up again, he saw the wide open window, he cursed lowly, and decisively used the intercom to remind him that he must
To catch Yu Yi...
The commander pushed open the door of An Rong's room. An Rong was sitting on the edge of the bed with difficulty, with his hands on his sides and his head hanging down. Hearing the sound, he gently raised his head. He was already a bit sick.
The haggard look now makes me feel heartbroken.
"Tsk tsk tsk, An Rong, why did it suddenly happen like this?" The commander walked in and said sympathetically, "Hey, if you are not in good health, you should rest early. Why do you want to go back to Cambodia? You are not
I don’t know, Lafite has a grudge against you, so going back may not be good for you.”
An Rong raised a clear smile, adding a bit of life to his bloodless face. He said quietly, "Commander, you really don't need to be on guard against me. If I want to deal with you, I can't be
This is the result now.”
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