832.Chapter 832

The sun is shining on the soft bed through the windowsill!

The snow-white sheets were very neat, and in the cashmere quilt a beautiful woman was asleep!

Her pretty face was a little pale and sickly, and at the moment it seemed that the sun was a little dazzling, which made this beauty's eyebrows frown slightly, and then a pair of jewel-like beautiful eyes opened!

Looking at the gorgeous white ceiling, Rakshasa was stunned at first, and then reacted!

Boom......

moved slightly, and the knife wound on his body instantly made Rakshasa brow furrow, and a trace of cold sweat also broke out!

However, immediately after Rakshasa's pretty face changed, she felt that there was not an inch on her body, her delicate body was extremely clean, without leaving a trace of blood, and the knife wound was also covered with ointment, wrapped in bandages, and now it even began to show signs of condensation!

Squeak!

Just when Rakshasa was stunned, he saw the bedroom door open from the outside, and Ye Feng walked in with a bowl of black chicken soup!

Seeing that Rakshasa had woken up, Ye Feng was stunned, and then said with a smile:

"I thought you weren't awake! It's just right to wake up, hurry up and drink this bowl of soup, it's good for your wounds!"

As soon as he spoke, Ye Feng sat on the edge of the bed!

Seeing Ye Feng, Rakshasa jumped up uncontrollably, and a hint of blush appeared on his pale face:

"Leaf ...... Ye Feng, who helped me take a bath last night?"

When Rakshasa spoke, one of his heads almost shrank into the quilt, and his beautiful eyes dodged, not daring to look at Ye Feng!

"Of course it's me!" Ye Feng scratched his head and laughed dryly:

"If someone else helps you take a bath, I don't worry!"

Don't worry? You help me take a bath, I don't worry even more!

The flush on Rakshasa's face was even stronger, but the current situation had made her too late to think cranky!

"My body has already been given to him, even if he lets him see it again, it's nothing!" Rakshasa comforted himself like this in his heart, and his mood was soothed!

And at this moment, a rich aroma hit the nose, making Rakshasa's stomach growl!

Listening to his hungry voice, Rakshasa was ashamed and ashamed, and he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into!

And Ye Feng smiled, and immediately helped the rakshasa up, leaned on the head of the bed, and then picked up the bowl. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'll come!" Rakshasa's pretty face was a little blushing, but she wanted to raise her hand to take the bowl, but she found that her arm was sore and sore, and she couldn't lift it after lifting it several times!

"I'll feed you!"

Ye Feng smiled, and immediately used a spoon to hold the chicken soup, and fed it to the rakshasa spoonful by spoonful!

Rakshasa did not refuse, the sweetness in his heart was even stronger, especially the fragrant and viscous and smooth chicken soup, which was extremely delicious!

After drinking half a bowl of chicken soup, Rakshasa felt full and made Ye Feng stop!

"Rakshasa, can you tell me about the blood family?" Ye Feng put the bowl down, and then asked Rakshasa at it.

When Rakshasa heard this, he groaned slightly, and then nodded:

"The Blood Family is one of the four ancient families in the small world, and it has been passed down for thousands of years! The current helmsman of the Blood Family is Blood Elder, that is, your grandfather, named Blood War! He has three sons and one daughter, among which Blood Without a Trace is the eldest son of the eldest Blood Dragon, and he is also the grandson of the Blood Family! And your father is the third master of the Blood Family, named Blood Ziyun, but he has been missing for many years!"

Speaking of this, Rakshasa glanced at Ye Feng, she was an orphan, and she could better understand Ye Feng's feelings:

"I don't know what happened back then, and no one in the Blood Family dares to talk about it! However, I know that the reason why Blood Without a Trace wants to kill you is because he is afraid that you will threaten his status!"

Rakshasa's words made Ye Feng's brows wrinkle slowly, he was just an outcast, how could he threaten the status of Blood Traceless, the grandson!

"Ye Feng, your grandfather's blood is old, but the blood family still hasn't decided on the next helmsman!" Rakshasa said straight at this moment:

"Among the younger generation of the Blood Family, Blood Without a Trace is the grandson, and it stands to reason that the next helmsman will be him!

"He has always wanted you to return to the blood family and inherit the blood family!!"

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At the same time, in front of a tea house on Jordan Road in Hong Kong, an Audi Pike Peak stopped in front of the door!

The car door opened, and Li Qingcheng and four bodyguards slowly walked down from the car!

"Master, do you want us to go in with you?" one of the bodyguards asked respectfully at Li Qingcheng.

And Li Qingcheng just shook his head lightly:

"You can just wait here, he doesn't dare to mess around!"

After speaking, Li Qingcheng slowly walked into the teahouse alone!

After Li Qingcheng had just entered the teahouse, on a seat at the entrance of the teahouse, a man in a blood-colored windbreaker stood up, and then slowly walked towards the inside of the teahouse!

Li Qingcheng seemed to have expected it, and at this moment, he quietly followed the man in a blood-colored windbreaker to a secluded box in the teahouse!

The door of the box room opened, and Li Qingcheng slowly walked in!

And at this moment, there are five people in the box!

Four of the men in blood-colored trench coats stood quietly in the corner, and in front of the tea table, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was leisurely drinking a pot of West Lake Longjing!

He's none other than Moddy Lee!

When Mo Li saw Li Qingcheng coming in, he didn't get up, but the smile on his face was even stronger, faintly playful and playful:

"Old fellow, I'm here to get my bet back!"

When Li Qingcheng heard this, his face was a little ugly, and he sat down with a gloomy face at this moment!

"You brute still has the face to come back! Look at the good things you've done over the years!!

Li Qingcheng seemed to be extremely angry at this moment, and his eyes almost erupted into fire as he stared at Mode Lee!

For Li Qingcheng's scolding, Mo Li didn't seem to care, and still had an evil smile on his face, looking at Li Qingcheng:

"Hey, hey, old fellow, everyone is just their own master! You don't need to be so angry! I came back this time, just to ask you, did you count the gambling contracts back then!!

Speaking of the two words of betting, Mo Li's eyes splashed with a shocking coldness, staring closely at Li Qingcheng's old face:

"You Li Qingcheng is the richest man in Asia, and your son Li Zejiu is a wealthy man, but someone knows that I, Li Demo, are also your son! The Li family's property should have belonged to me Li Demo, and I just came back now to take what I should get!!

When Mo Li said this, his expression seemed to become extremely excited, and he almost roared at Li Qingcheng!

However, if his words fall into the ears of outsiders, he will definitely be shocked to death, and I am afraid that everyone will not think that Mod Lee, one of the world's top ten richest people, will be the son of Li Qingcheng, the richest man in Asia!!