115. [114] The Third Shift

Lin Zixi, who received the news, rushed to the hospital as soon as possible, and saw several other injured people sent by the explosion along the way, either with broken arms or missing legs, and the bloody scene made her feel evil.

Chu Yihan shouldn't be fine, but why can't he get through to his phone......

Lin Zixi's heart was like a deer, Chu Yihan had just changed his opinion of her, how could this happen! "A Cold ......"

After searching for a long time, I found Chu Yihan, who was doing wound disinfection in the surgical treatment room, he was soaking wet, as if he had just crawled out of the sea, his right hand was still dripping with blood, and the wound was blurry, but there seemed to be no injuries elsewhere. "A Cold ......"

Lin Zixi threw herself into his arms, and tears of brewing water poured out. "What's wrong?" Chu Yihan motioned to the doctor to wait for a while to deal with the wound, and hugged Lin Zixi to gently comfort him. "I'm afraid something will happen to you......" Lin Zixi looked at Chu Yihan's injured right hand, distressed, and the tears he had just collected fell like beads with broken threads. Well, stop crying. Chu Yihan patted her back gently, "Isn't it just a bruise on your arm, it's okay." "There was so much blood, and it was said that it was fine!" Lin Zixi's eyes were misty with tears, and he hugged Chu Yihan tighter, letting the tears seep into his shirt and wet his chest. "Zixi, don't worry, it's really fine." Chu Yihan was a little moved, he was so injured that Lin Zixi was worried about becoming like this, and her eyelashes were like the girl six years ago......

Chu Yihan couldn't help but raise his hand, stroked Lin Zixi's long hair, and dropped a kiss on her forehead, whispering softly: "Just bandage it." "Click" - the sudden sound of the shutter made Chu Yihan's hand freeze in the air, and his cold eyes swept at the door, I don't know when a large number of reporters gathered outside the door, and several cameras and SLR cameras were shooting at him and Lin Zixi for a while.

Lin Zixi shyly got out of Chu Yihan's arms and stood beside him with a red face. "Miss Zixi, have you and Mr. Chu gotten back together?"

A journalist broke into the treatment room. "We never broke up, so how can we get back together." Lin Zixi smiled gently. "Mr. Chu, then you hugged Miss Anqi at the gate of Shengyuan Building the day before yesterday, this is ......" The reporter who asked the question caught a glimpse of Chu Yihan's cold eyes, and was immediately too frightened to say any more. I think you misunderstood, Miss Angel was in a bad mood because of the termination of the contract with Shengyuan Group that day, and took the initiative to lean on a cold shoulder. Lin Zixi took the initiative to reply with a shallow smile, her eyes were bright, and she explained unhurriedly. Miss Zixi, do you mean Miss Angel......"

Suddenly, another reporter broke in without fear of death, and Chu Yihan couldn't bear it anymore. "Get out of here!"

An earth-shattering roar really shocked the reporters present, tsk, the big "black face" that hates the media is really extraordinary. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the hospital, please don't disturb the patient's treatment." It just so happened that the security guards arrived in time and invited all the reporters out of the "hospital".

The treatment room was quiet again, Chu Yihan frowned and stared at Lin Zixi, he didn't understand why she wanted to say that to the media just now, didn't she deliberately smear Anqi.

Lin Zixi also looked at him very innocently, lowered his eyebrows and said timidly, "Yihan, the stock prices of Shengyuan Group and Rongyue Group have been unstable recently, so I ......" "No need to explain, I understand." It turned out that he had misunderstood her, and Chu Yihan took the initiative to hold Lin Zixi's hand.

Everyone in the treatment room was infected by the ambiguous and treacherous atmosphere between the two, and the medical staff quickly bandaged Chu Yihan's wound, gave a few words, and retreated.

In this way, there are only two people left, Lin Zixi and Chu Yihan. "Yihan, why did you go to the villa by the sea?" Lin Zixi sat down on his left side, leaning on his shoulder, "I'm going to see a ...... Client. Chu Yihan's dark eyes were inexplicably deep, as deep as a pool of water, he thought Ouyang Chen was not a friend. So how did the villa suddenly explode? It's terrifying......" Lin Zixi asked slightly, and suddenly felt the warmth belonging to Chu Yihan on his slightly cool lips.

This is......

He kissed her!

Heartbeat, sudden uncontrolled acceleration...... Lin Zixi completely fell into Chu Yihan's kiss. "Don't think about it so much." Chu Yihan ended Lin Zixi's question with a dragonfly kiss, but when he remembered the scene of the explosion, his heart sank-

At 3 p.m., he arrived at the appointment on time.

Ouyang Chen was already waiting for him in the seaside villa, and there was a yellow-brown document bag on the coffee table. "Mr. Chu, sit."

Ouyang Chen leaned lazily on the sofa and looked at him mockingly, as if he couldn't believe that Chu Yihan actually had the day to give up his principles for women. "Where is Xiao Anqi's information?"

Chu Yihan exuded an arrogant and cold aura all over his body, and did not sit down, staring at Ouyang Chen condescendingly, and glanced at the file bag on the table. "Right here." Ouyang Chen picked up the document bag and shook it in his hand. "Want to see it?"

Chu Yihan twisted his eyebrows and didn't answer, he hated the feeling of being led by the nose, but the contents of the folder seemed to have thousands of ants biting his heart, tickling him...... "Don't want to see it?" Then I lost it. Ouyang Chen slowly got up, pushed open the window, and stretched out his hand holding the document bag. Ouyang Chen! Chu Yihan tried his best to suppress his anger, "What do you want?" ”

He knew that Ouyang Chen definitely didn't want money. "I don't want anything, I just want to cooperate with Mr. Chu." Ouyang Chen withdrew his hand, and suddenly said, "I want Lin Zirui to die without a place to be buried!" "Impossible!" Chu Yihan categorically refused, he would never get involved in the underworld dispute again, Anqi's kidnapping was Lin Zirui's warning to him, he couldn't let the people around him get hurt again. "yes, that's a shame." Ouyang Chen opened the file bag, took out a few pages of A4 paper in the file bag, and deliberately read it aloud: "On December 25, 2008, the household registration was changed to ......"

Chu Yihan's expression moved slightly, his expression was deep or shallow, but he never spoke. "On June 18, 2009, the admission record of a hospital ......" Ouyang Chen threw the A4 paper he had just read out of the window, the white paper fluttered with the sea breeze, and soon drifted away, and he glanced at Chu Yihan, and then read the next page.

Chu Yi's cold eyes locked tightly on the few pages in Ouyang Chen's hand, and he was furious, "Ouyang Chen, how much money do you want, I'll give it to you!" "Mr. Chu, talking about money hurts feelings, you might as well listen to this page before making a decision." Ouyang Chen raised his voice, "On November 8, 2008, the H City People's Court announced that the victim Xiao ......"

Ouyang Chen only said "Xiao ......" and stopped, looked at Chu Yihan defiantly, and made a gesture to throw all the remaining materials out of the window. "Wait a minute!"

Chu Yihan walked towards Ouyang Chen, and was almost about to agree to his request, but at this time, Lin Zirui's people attacked, and the Qinglong Gang was gradually defeated in the bullets, and Ouyang Chen detonated the bomb in the room in desperation...... And before detonating, he motioned for Chu Yihan to jump into the sea.

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