When Yi Xiaoshi was brought into the office by the assistant, Lu Li Junrong was taking off the blood-stained disposable gloves and throwing them into the trash.

She subconsciously glanced into the trash can, and somehow, she felt cold.

"Is there anything wrong with being in such a hurry to see me?"

Lu Li Junrong habitually cleaned his hands carefully, and then sat back in the office chair and asked.

Yi Xiaoshi was not angry at Lu Li Junrong's deliberate neglect, in fact, at this moment, she didn't know how to speak.

"I want to know Du Yuheng, is he okay?"

That's a lot of questions. She knew that asking such a question would only make Lu Li Junrong seize the opportunity to belittle her severely.

But, she couldn't help it.

"What do you think?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Li Junrong was actually calm and did not be sarcastic.

It's just that this bland rhetorical question sounded more embarrassing to her than sarcasm.

"I want to know the extent of his injuries."

Lu Li Junrong raised his eyelids, "The skull is injured, the third rib on the right side is pierced into the lung lobe and the spine is broken, such a simple answer, I don't know if Miss Yi is satisfied?" ”

Yi Xiaoshi's reaction was much slower than usual, and after listening to Lu Li Junrong's answer, he said slowly after a while, "Can I take a look at him?" ”

"He has just undergone surgery and is in a heavy cell in a severe coma. You go to see him, and it doesn't help you except increase his chances of infection. ”

Yi Xiaoshi stood quietly in place for two minutes, then suddenly turned around and left.

Lu Li Junrong took a sip of the coffee beside him leisurely, and was unimpressed by Yi Xiaoshi's departure.

Yi Xiaoshi returned to the bombed-out church, compared to the previous liveliness, at this moment, the church is just a ruin.

Squatting down and pulling the burning ashes with her fingers a few times, she sniffed it lightly, when a figure loomed over her, causing her to pause.

"I thought you wouldn't come back." Yi Xiaoshi clapped her hands and turned to look at Gu Xijue, "The right to use the three islands, this so-called dowry finally makes your heart move." ”

Gu Xijue's expression was the same, he looked at Yi Xiaoshi, and then at the rubble behind her, "I admit that Xiaoyao Hall accepted the right to use Du's Island, but the explosion was not me. ”

The corners of Yi Xiaoshi's mouth floated a trace of coldness, and she looked at his right arm wrapped in plaster lightly, "So, even if there is no church and no explosion, you will not complete the wedding with me at all." Senior brother, I said a long time ago, if you don't want to, I won't force it. If you need freedom, be sure to let me know in advance"

Gu Xijue fell silent.

Yi Xiaoshi didn't seem to want to say more, and bypassed him to leave.

"I know you won't forgive me, but I still have to say that as a deacon of the Xiaoyao Palace, I must make plans for the Xiaoyao Palace, after all, it is the inheritance left by the master."

Yi Xiaoshi didn't seem to hear his words at all, and she didn't look back.

Back at her residence, Yi Xiaoshi felt more tired than ever.

The moment she threw herself on the bed, she couldn't help but laugh at herself.

Yi Xiaoshi, what do you have to hurt and what is unacceptable? Gu Xijue has no obligation to regard you as more important than the Xiaoyao Palace.

Accepting the "dowry gift" from Du Yuheng not only gained huge benefits, but also avoided becoming the emperor's enemy, this kind of thing that has a hundred benefits and no harm, if anyone else, they will make the same decision as Gu Xijue, right?

What kind of confidence did you have at the beginning, thinking that Gu Xijue would not be "bought" by Du Yuheng?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt ridiculously naïve and pitiful.

When she sank herself into the darkness and laughed at herself, in the dark night, a figure like lightning rushed into the dark shadows of the building where she was, agile as a cheetah, silent and dangerous......