The person in the photo is covered with horrific veins and has bleeding wounds on his arms. He squats under a tree and digs out bullets for himself.
Her whole body and head are covered with a strange green color. If one is not careful, people around her will most likely regard her as a tree...
"Young Master, this is the second young master's medical record. Do you want to take a look at it?"
Zeo walked to him and respectfully handed over the report.
Qi Xiangyang threw the photo aside, took it in his hand, and slightly opened his thin lips, "You will stay in Dinghua for the next few days. If anything happens, please notify me in time."
Turned around and left the operating room.
"Master, I have your phone number. It's from the villa!" Ying stepped forward and handed over the phone.
Qi Xiangyang only glanced at the caller ID above, frowned, reached out and pressed the answer button.
Hearing Jiarui's panicked voice and Mint's crying on the phone, his expression changed and he held the phone tightly.
"There is a secret compartment in the bedside table in the bedroom. Get some medicine from it for her to take. I'll go back right away!" Tibu ran towards the exit of Dinghua.
Driving along the road at high speed, Qi Xiangyang ran through countless red lights. It was not until he passed a crowded intersection that he accidentally looked up and realized that someone had been carefully following him.
His handsome face sank, and he glanced towards the car behind him, catching the familiar figure, and his eyes dimmed.
He took out his cell phone and dialed the number.
"Behind me, at ten o'clock, the license plate number is JK373, steer it away."
Ten minutes later.
Several cars of the same model as Qi Xiangyang appeared at the next intersection and drove in all directions the moment the light turned green.
Qi Xiangyang blended into the motorcade, easily shook off the tail behind him, and quickly drove back to his private villa.
"Daddy!"
He rushed into the living room immediately and saw Mint's little body quickly crawling off the sofa and running into his arms. Her delicate little face was covered with tears, and she was choking from crying.
How pitiful!
His little hands hugged Qi Xiangyang's neck tightly, his big crystal eyes full of fear, "Mommy, it hurts..."
The first time he saw Su Liang's poisonous hair, the little guy was frightened. He still can't recover. When he mentioned mommy, tears fell down his face, and his little hands hugged Qi Xiangyang's neck tighter.
"It's okay, it's okay..."
Qi Xiangyang coaxed his daughter softly, and instead of leaving Bo Min alone downstairs, he rushed upstairs with her in his arms.
"Mr. Qi."
When Jiarui saw Qi Xiangyang, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly moved away from the bed to let him step forward.
Taking Mint from his hand, he wiped away the little guy's tears distressedly, and without waiting for Qi Xiangyang's instructions, he left the bedroom with Mint in his arms, coaxing him softly.
"I'm fine..."
Before he could speak, Su Liang bit her lip and smiled softly.
His thin body was leaning against the head of the bed, his face pale and showing a strange transparency.
There was no trace of blood on the lips, which were shockingly white.
She was dripping with sweat from a violent struggle, but the hair on her forehead was wet. It was obvious that she didn't want him to worry and had asked Jiarui to clean it up before he came back.
Qi Xiangyang didn't ask any questions and just hugged the person into his arms.
His chin rested on the top of her head, and the arms holding her tightened subconsciously.
Su Liang moved uncomfortably and whispered, "Xiang Yang, don't be like this. I'm really fine. I've done this so many times that I'm used to it."
