In the VIP box of VIP, Ximen Hao forgot everything and frantically attacked the delicacies in front of him that could only be seen online.
Murong Xi held a glass of red wine and looked at it with a smile.
Zhuge Dali and Jiang Yu'er stood behind, one scorned and the other snickered.
Suddenly, Ximen Hao, who was eating like a glutton, stopped suddenly, and his face instantly turned pale.
The food in his mouth fell down his lips, and the chopsticks in his hands fell off.
"It's...poisonous..."
Murong Xi and others were startled, but at this moment, there was a "crash" and a small hole appeared in the window.
"Pfft!"
Murong Xi's chest spattered with blood, and a bullet was drilled into it.
Okay!
Two people had just been discharged from hospital. One was poisoned and the other was shot. It was really...
As expected, the two appeared on the hospital bed again.
But this time it is not a hospital, but the headquarters of Haotian Technology Group. The best medical team in the country is hired, and the medical equipment is also the most advanced.
Ximen Hao was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling with dull eyes. His body felt like thousands of ants crawling. This was caused by the residual toxins.
Although there is no danger to his life, the remaining toxins need to be emptied little by little by his own metabolism.
Murong Xi was still in a coma, while Zhuge Dali and Jiang Yuer stood by.
During this period, many people have come to see each other, probably all from the Murong family.
And he was a lonely, unloved child.
"Dali, have you found out? Who shot?"
Jiang Yuer asked with red eyes.
"I don't know who shot the gun, but the man behind the scenes must be that guy Murong Guang! He is the only one in the Murong family who wishes for the death of the young lady. If the young lady dies, he will be the only heir to the Haotian Technology Group!"
Zhuge Dali's face was covered with a layer of frost, making her already dead face look even colder.
"Murong Guang! This waste!"
Jiang Yuer gritted his teeth and cursed.
"Hey...I...I want to pee, who can help me?"
Ximen Hao couldn't hold it in any longer, but there were only a few of them in the room.
Zhuge Dali turned his head to look, and then shouted to the door:
"Yingying! Come here!"
A woman in black clothes walked out from the corner of the room. She was so beautiful.
Not only that, it seemed very familiar, as if it had appeared in a dream!
"Sister Zhuge, what's the matter?"
"Go, it's convenient for him."
Zhuge Dali pointed at Ximen Hao.
Yingying was stunned for a moment, then walked to Ximen Hao's bed, reached under the bed and took out the urinal, and directly put her hand in.
Ximen Hao discovered a very fucking problem, that is, his whole body was slightly numb, but he didn't feel anything at all, which made him very depressed.
"Sister, we seem to have met before."
While Ximen Hao was thinking about it, he flirted with this familiar yet unfamiliar girl.
“Are you going to pee?”
Yingying obviously didn't want to talk nonsense to Ximen Hao.
"That's...ok."
Ximen Hao said.
Yingying pinched her nose and stretched out her hand, then turned and walked out without even looking at Ximen Hao.
"Damn it! Why is it different from the dream?"
Ximen Hao blinked, it seemed like it was still a dream!
Next came the days of recuperation. This time, within a month, Ximen Hao and Murong Xi recovered again.
However, when they left the headquarters, they encountered a car explosion, and then the two of them were lying on the hospital bed again.
Ximen Hao wanted to cry. He found out that this Murong Xi was a lone star. If he wanted to escape from the sea of suffering, he had to leave him.
However, he was still in the hospital bed and almost died, so he could only wait until his injuries healed.
However, after the injury healed, assassinations followed one after another, and various methods were used.
And the damn thing is, every time the target is Murong Xi, but every time he is unlucky!
What's even more damning is that the mighty Haotian Technology Group seems to be letting assassins kill them.
Even in the end, when Murong Xi and Ximen Hao were in the private ward of the headquarters, someone would inevitably sneak in and assassinate them.
Ximen Hao was about to collapse. Every assassination made him miserable, but each time he left a glimmer of hope.
And I still have 20 million in my pocket, and I don’t have a chance to spend a dime.
Murong Xi seemed to be used to it. Every time he assassinated someone, he seemed very calm and didn't even explain his counterattack.
…
"Enough! I've had enough! I don't want the money! I want to leave! I want to leave!"
Ximen Hao threw the two bank cards on Murong Xi's hospital bed, and then walked outside wearing a hospital gown.
"Don't go! You'll die!"
Murong Xi shouted.
"Ha! It would be worse if I didn't leave!"
Ximen Hao didn't believe the other party's lies.
"Really! I didn't lie to you! I am destined by God! I have to experience ninety-nine lives and deaths before it ends! And you are now connected by blood with me, and our fates have been tied together."
Murong Xi explained.
"Damn! What age are you in? Still believe this? I don't believe it!"
Ximen Hao walked straight towards the door.
Murong Xi was about to order someone to stop him, but Zhuge Dali said:
"Miss, let him try it."
Murong Xi wanted to say something, but finally held back.
Soon, Ximen Hao arrived at the gate of Haotian Group headquarters without any obstruction.
But as soon as I arrived at the door, I felt a crisis.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
A stream of cold light flew straight to his face, and they turned out to be crossbow arrows made of fine steel.
"Fuck!"
Ximen Hao has experienced several assassinations and has a strong psychological endurance, but his scalp is still numb.
"Puff puff puff..."
The crossbow arrows accurately hit his body, with more than a dozen arrows hitting his body, which showed that he was not alone.
The security guards at the door didn't react at all and were already stunned.
At this time, Zhuge Dali appeared, followed by the medical team.
"Carry it away! See if it can be saved."
Obviously, she has already thought of the outcome.
Is Ximen Hao dead this time? Well, a crossbow arrow grazed his heart and almost killed him.
He came back to life, but he really wanted to die because there would be endless assassinations next.
In this way, the non-stop assassinations continued for a year, and Ximen Hao and Murong Xi also lived in this closed ward for three years.
Three years!
In the past three years, the opponent not only used poison gas, but also instigated the rebellion of Murong Xi's bodyguards.
The thirty-six strategies were used over and over again, but these two lucky guys were not killed.
But every time, he would hover on the edge of death and kill both of them.
From the initial collapse to the current routine, Ximen Hao has gained weight and become much fairer.
He ate well and slept well here, especially after he was injured, and the anesthetic made him sleep soundly.
Not only that, as the number of assassinations increases, his recovery ability becomes stronger and stronger.
Once his throat was cut by a female bodyguard, but he was fine within four or five days.
Of course, there is also Murong Xi, who has almost become immortal! (To be continued)