The room was a mess, and the floor was a mess.

He Shaolin was like a ferocious tiger, pounced on the Italian man. The man had a lot of strength, pushed him away with all his might, and whispered in Italian.

The door opened, Mu Feiran rushed in, picked up a vase, and hit the man's head hard.

Blood flowed down the man's forehead, and while the man was stunned, He Shaolin gave the man a fist.

"Say, where is An Qing?" He Shaolin's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the man tightly.

The Italian man who was held down yelled and spoke Italian that Mu Feiran did not understand.

"I don't know, right?okay!" He Shaolin threw the man to Mu Feiran, and found An Qing's photo from his mobile phone, "It's this woman, say, where is she?"

The Italian man sneered and spoke in English, "I don't know!"

"I don't know, do you? I'll let you know!"

"I've called the police, you can hit me, but you might go to jail!"

He Shaolin held down the man's head and hit the man's head with his own head, "I, He Shaolin, have never been in prison in my life, just experience it!"

The man was so dizzy from the impact that he almost fainted.

"He was beaten to death. Mu Feiran found a rope and tied the man to the bedside post.

The man yelled and became very emotional.

Because the man was too noisy, He Shaolin found two pairs of socks from the drawer and stuffed them into the man's mouth, and searched for them in the room.

Mu Feiran searched around and found a lawn in the backyard that could be lifted. Underneath the lawn was a one-meter-long and wide iron gate, and he flapped and shouted, "An Qing, An Qing?"

There wasn't the slightest sound inside, and as he was about to leave, there was a crunch from inside, what seemed to be the sound of a cup breaking.

Mu Feiran cried with joy, "Are you inside?" Wait, I'll go find the key." ”

He quickly rushed to the bedroom, pulled the man's hair and shouted, "Where's the key under the lawn in the backyard?"

"An Qing in the backyard?" He Shaolin rushed downstairs, found an axe in the room and rushed down.

In the blink of an eye, he was in the backyard, quickly found the lawn that had been lifted, and raised his axe to the lock.

Bang bang - a loud noise was heard.

Ning Wan, who was sitting in the car, was worried that something would happen inside, so she rushed in with her mobile phone in her hand, and followed the sound to find He Shaolin.

"Is An Qing inside?"

"It should be. He Shaolin raised his axe again, "You get out of the way!"

I heard a loud bang, and the lock was split.

He Shaolin lifted the iron door and hurriedly rushed down. Ning Wan was also going to follow, but was stopped by Mu Feiran, who rushed over, "You are waiting above." ”

The two men rushed down, and after a while, He Shaolin walked out with An Qing in his arms. Mu Feiran followed behind, looking sad, a little happy and a little lost.

"An Qing!" Ning Wan was pleasantly surprised and immediately rushed over.

An Qing's arms and face were bruised and purple, as if she had been abused.

"I'm fine......" Even at this time, An Qing still smiled, but the smile was too short-lived, and he passed out after a while.

On the way back, Mu Feiran drove, Ning Wan sat in front, and He Shaolin hugged An Qing tightly.

A week later, Ning Wan, An Qing and others returned to China. Regarding what happened to An Qing in the basement, no one talked about it.

When he came to China, He Shaolin arranged a private hospital for An Qing.

In the evening, the door of the ward was unexpectedly opened, and Ning Wan shouted eagerly, "Su."

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Ning Wan's arrival was indeed a surprise for An Qing. However, what surprised her even more was that Ning Wan came with He Shaolin.

Seeing An Qing looking behind her, Ning Wan snickered, "Of course, you might want to see him more, right?"

An Qing's bad mood just now turned from bad to good because of the arrival of Ning Wan and He Shaolin.

"What are you talking nonsense?" An Qing leaned against the head of the bed, the smile on his face was very faint, "Don't stand at the door, come in and sit." ”

Ning Wan put the fruit on the table by the window, He Shaolin looked at An Qing deeply, and came in with a large bouquet of flowers.

"Where's the vase? Oh, I see. He Shaolin came to the vase with the bouquet in his arms, threw away the bouquet inside, and put the flowers he brought in the vase.

An Qing quietly looked at Mu Feiran and found that the other party's face was very unpleasant.

In order to take care of An Qing in the past few days, Mu Feiran has postponed all his work.

"It's beautiful, thank you. An Qing smiled, pulled the wound, and immediately bared his teeth.

Mu Feiran was extremely nervous, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine. ”

"If you like it, next time...... I'll buy it for you next time I'm free. He Shaolin responded, and suddenly found that the flowers in the trash can seemed to be quite fresh, but what about him.

"Why did you throw away such fresh flowers? Ning Wan also found the clue.

An Qing was silent and looked at Mu Feiran.

He Shaolin shrugged, "I bought new flowers, why do you want these old flowers to take up space?"

An Qing found that Mu Feiran's face was getting more and more stinky.

"The old doesn't go, the new doesn't. An Qing said lightly.

Ning Wan said with pity: "That's right, it's just a pity that it's such a fresh and delicate flower." ”

He Shaolin noticed that Mu Feiran's face was not good-looking, and immediately guessed that those flowers must have been bought by Mu Feiran. He hooked his lips and said to An Qing on the bed, "Do you think it's a pity?"

An Qing smiled and said, "Haha, of course there's nothing to be sorry about. ”

Seeing the food on the table, Ning Wan said: "Mu Daxing really knows how to take care of people, and has prepared so many delicious foods for An Qing." ”

An Qing handed the extra chopsticks to Ning Wan, "I can't finish eating so much alone, you accompany me to eat." ”

It's really too busy today, it just so happened that Ning Wan didn't eat, so she happily took the chopsticks, "Then I'm welcome." ”

He Shaolin glanced at the chopsticks in Ning Wan's hand and took away the nephew in An Qing's hand, "It just so happens that I haven't eaten either." ”

Mu Feiran's lips moved, wanting to say something, but in the end he held back.

Without the permission of others, He Shaolin had already eaten with chopsticks.

The shallots mixed with tofu are very much in line with Ning Wan's taste, and she divides two by two, and solves two-thirds of a plate of tofu.

From beginning to end, Mu Feiran didn't speak. It's just that his eyes seem to glance at the tofu on the plate a few more times. When he saw Ning Wan finish the last bit of tofu, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

How could this Ning Wan be so able to eat? She hadn't eaten for a few days, or was she reincarnated as a starving ghost.

Ning Wan burped, "Oh my God, it tastes so good, where did you buy it?"

He Shaolin held the chopsticks and ate elegantly, he savored it carefully, and he was not like Ning Wan gobbling it up.

"It was Mu Feiran who did it. ”

Ning Wan didn't expect Mu Feiran to cook, "You are really a treasure boy." ”

"Being in the Fu family for so long has not improved your taste. He Shaolin sneered and dropped his chopsticks, "The taste is average." ”

Hearing He Shaolin's words, the flush on Mu Feiran's face gradually disappeared.