Xi Lanting went to an empty ward and listened to Xi Zun's report while changing clothes: "Everyone has moved out and they will be burned tonight without leaving any trace."
Xi Lanting hummed.
Xi Zun did not wait for his instructions and continued: "Bind him alive in a prison outside the city. I will go and interrogate him and I will tell you the result."
"Hurry up." Xi Lanting said, "I want to know the answer tomorrow morning."
Xi Zundao said yes.
Xi Lanting returned to Yunqiao's ward, her eyes were quiet, although not too tender, but her concern was obvious.
Yun Qiao said hurriedly: "I'm fine, Uncle Qi, I'm really fine, it's just a small injury."
Xi Lanting sat down next to her: "Yeah."
Yun Qiao had a lot of questions, but didn't know how to ask. She pondered for a moment, but Xi Lanting didn't speak, so she boldly asked: "Uncle Qi, so many people in Yancheng University saw us killing people, will the security department come to visit us?"
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"No." Xi Lanting said.
"The police department doesn't care?"
"They won't remember." Xi Lanting said.
Yun Qiao was extremely shocked.
She thought of the storm and bit her lip: "Uncle Seven..."
"I will tell you my secret." Xi Lanting suddenly said, "Not today, nor recently. But, I will tell you. You can feel a little aggrieved for the time being and stop asking, okay?"
Yun Qiao nodded hastily: "Okay."
Uncle Qi explained it to her so nicely and angrily, what else could he not do?
Xi Lanting held it, without a smile on his face, and looked up at Yun Qiao.
The light in the ward fell on his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. The overwhelming emotions in his heart were only the tip of the iceberg exposed in his eyes.
"...I have Xi Zun beside me, and I am also good at killing people. Why do I have to squeeze in?" His voice was very soft, almost hoarse.
Yun Qiao panicked.
She suspected that Uncle Qi thought she was in the way. If she didn't go, Uncle Qi could also deal with the killers. But when she went and got hurt, Uncle Qi owed her a favor.
"I just..." After a moment of anxiety, she felt a little bitter.
Why?
It's not that I can't bear to let him get hurt.
Even though I knew he didn't need help, I still tried my best to protect him and tried my best to protect him.
"...just what?" he asked.
Yun Qiao couldn't answer.
"You just like me, don't you?" he said again, his voice almost out of control.
Yun Qiao was shocked to find that the light and shadow in his eyes were even brighter, as if he was holding tears.
"Uncle Seven..."
"Yun Qiao, don't regret it!" Xi Lanting's voice was completely mute, "Don't regret it, don't blame me!"
Yun Qiao stared at him blankly, not knowing what he was talking about.
Xi Lanting stood up and blocked the wall lamp behind him. There seemed to be warmth in the shadow, shrouding Yun Qiao.
He leaned forward and kissed her on the lips.
Yun Qiao's eyes opened wide. The accident caused her heart to beat abnormally. She remained motionless, fearing that she had been thinking about Uncle Qi for too long and was daydreaming.
Cold fingers gently covered her eyes.
Yun Qiao's vision dimmed, he tasted his breath between his lips and teeth, and all his senses were awakened.
Fireworks seemed to explode in her mind, and everything went blank.
Xi Lanting let her go and said to her again: "Don't regret it, you will be mine from now on."
Yun Qiao hurriedly answered: "I don't regret it!"
What does she have to regret?
She has been dreaming about it for so long, and now that her dream has come true, why should she regret it?
Even if the sky falls, she won’t regret it!
She subconsciously rushed towards Xi Lanting again, hugged his waist, and said uncertainly: "Say it again, Uncle Qi, say it again."
"From now on, you are mine. Don't call me Uncle Qi, call me Brother Qi." His voice sounded above his head.
He was very serious at first, and as he spoke, there was a faint smile in his voice, wrapped in an unnoticeable joy.
Yun Qiao's heart fell to the ground.
The dream came true.
"Seventh brother..."
She called him, her lips and teeth were full of sweetness, and her heart bloomed with large pomegranate flowers, which were as bright as fire, bright and lively.