"Who could it be? With so much energy? You can get all the fire dragons who have fled! And thoughtful, do things without leakage? ”

Faces flashed from Liu Feiye's mind, and suddenly, the camera was fixed on a young man with a graceful demeanor and a ruthless eyes like a snake at a drinking party half a year ago. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Could it be him? The Han family is young, Han Feishuang! ”

Liu Feiye was slightly stunned, if it was Han Feishuang, he did have this ability, but why did he do this? I don't have any holiday with him! Do you have to die by yourself?

However, Liu Feiye thought about it, except for the fact that she and Han Feishuang were in competition in business, they did not have any holidays, but it did not mean that the previous generation did not have any holidays!

She immediately called her father Liu Hongyuan, who was far away in the United States, and learned that her father and the Han family did have an inextricable hatred.

As for what kind of hatred, Liu Hongyuan didn't elaborate, but he explained, so that Liu Feiye must beware of the people of the Han family!

"Damn it! I knew that it was Han Feishuang's ghost, but there was no evidence! ”

Liu Feiye looked impatient and yawned: "I can't hold it anymore, I have to go back and rest for a while, you can recuperate." ”

……

Liu Feiye left, and Ye Mu was lying on the bed alone, his heart empty.

It's not because no one is by his side, Ye Mu has long been used to loneliness, and it can even be said that he likes loneliness.

It's because his ancestral throwing knife is lost!

The knife pierced the throat of the fire dragon and killed the fire dragon, but Ye Mu didn't have time to pick up the flying knife.

Now, the knife disappeared along with the corpse of the fire dragon, and must have fallen into the hands of the man behind the scenes.

"Hey, it's a pity that I was one step away from becoming an innate martial artist, otherwise, I would be able to use the Qi Imperial Knife and the flying knife to fight out, and with a bit of luck, I would be able to fly back into my hand."

Ye Mu sighed, and had secretly decided in his heart that no matter what, he would find the lost flying knife.

This flying knife is not only related to his own fate, but also to Zhong Mei's fate.

Crunch!

Just when Ye Mu was drowsy, the door was pushed open, Zhong Mei came over with a large thermos flask, and saw that Ye Mu had woken up, with a look of surprise.

"Are you feeling better? You got that knife on your back yesterday, and the doctor said you were almost going to hurt your spinal nerve, if

The damage was severe, and he was paralyzed, and he would have to lie in bed for the rest of his life. ”

Zhong Mei sat down on a chair next to the bed, opened the thermos, and placed hot dishes and soups on the table one by one.

"Luckily, fortunately."

Ye Mu was also scared for a while, but he still smiled and said: "I can't find any other job except being a bodyguard, if I am really disabled, then I have to starve to death!" ”

“... If anything happens to you, I... I... For the rest of your life, I will raise you! ”

Zhong Mei lowered her head, plucked up her courage, and said in a low voice, her voice was similar to that of a mosquito humming, and she didn't know if Ye Mu heard it.

"Fool, am I all right? Nowadays doctors like to exaggerate and scare people, and then tell you to pay more, don't trust them as well! ”

Ye Mu sat up and shook his body and arms slightly, feeling that it didn't feel like the pain he had just woken up.

"That's just as well."

Zhong Mei's face flushed, revealing a gentle smile, and she pulled out two chopsticks: "This is what I just made, coarse tea and light rice, I hope it will suit your appetite." ”

When Ye Mu heard this, he really felt a little hungry, and nodded: "You still know how to take care of people." Liu Feiye, these people are the life of the eldest lady, they don't know how to take care of others, they only peeled an apple for me and ran away, trying to starve me to death? ”

Zhong Mei didn't say anything, lowered her head, took a spoon, and fed Ye Mu porridge spoonful by spoon.

"Well, it tastes good."

Ye Mu swept the three dishes and a bowl of porridge on the table.

When Zhong Mei saw that Ye Mu had finished eating, she quickly put away the dishes and thermos flasks.

"That's right, leave the chopsticks! Also, if you have time, when you go downstairs, help me carry a few pairs of chopsticks, ask for bamboo chopsticks, a little tougher! ”

Ye Mu waited for Zhong Mei to finish cleaning up, he thought of something, and suddenly said.

"Chopsticks? What do you want this for? ”

Zhong Mei was stunned for a moment, a little confused, but she still took the chopsticks to the faucet next to her and washed the chopsticks.

It was handed to Ye Mu's hand.

"If a person who practices martial arts is sick and lies in bed for a long time and does not move, the blood and blood muscles will become ossified, and within a few days, the kung fu will regress terribly! As the saying goes, practice Sanjiu in winter, practice Sanfu in summer, and practice can't be delayed for a day! The more I get injured now, the harder I have to practice! ”

Ye Mu's face changed, and a solemn appearance appeared: "Moreover, my opponent this time is very powerful!" I can't cope with this little effort! So step up your practice to meet the challenges that are coming! ”

Zhong Mei nodded as if she didn't understand, although she didn't know what he wanted to do, but she looked very hard.

"Zhong Mei, you help me practice!"

Ye Mu asked Zhong Mei to shake the hospital bed up, keeping her upper body straight, holding the chopsticks in her right hand, and constantly twisting.

"I'll help you practice? Yes, yes, but how? ”

Zhong Mei nodded.

"In the fruit basket on the bedside table, there are a few apples, and you throw them in the air!" Ye Mu brought the fruit basket Nunu mouth towards the Liu Feiye on the side.

"Is that so?"

Zhong Mei seemed to understand whether she understood or not, grabbed an apple and tossed it gently.

"Go!"

Ye Mu snorted softly, and suddenly his hand shook, and the chopsticks flew towards the apple like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole, like lightning and flint.

Kiss!

With a crisp sound, the chopsticks pierced the apple, and the castration continued, and the apple hit the opposite wall with it, making a groove on it, and then it fell.

"Ahh

The chopsticks were like a bullet, flying past the side of Zhong Mei's face, and a gust of wind blew up her hair, and she reacted at this time, surprised, and her body couldn't help but be on one side.

However, Zhong Mei didn't pay attention, there was a water stain left by just washing chopsticks under her feet, and the floor was very smooth with marble.

Ye Mu didn't expect that he actually scared Zhong Mei, and when he stretched out his hand, Zhong Mei's body fell forward and pressed against Ye Fei's bed.

"Oh, ah! Hurt! Hurt! ”

Ye Mu was pressed like this, and the wounds all over his body suddenly hurt terribly, and he roared.

At this time, a rush of footsteps sounded, the door was pushed open, and a voice came in: "Ye Mu, what's the matter?" ”

It was Enoch who came in.

An Enoch also didn't sleep all night, just sat on the chair at the door and took a nap, she didn't even know when Zhong Mei went in, and when she heard Ye Mu's screams, she woke up and rushed in.

"You... You guys... What do you do? ”

An Enoch happened to see this scene, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, his mouth was open, and his fingers trembled, as if he was having a convulsion: "Do you two want to do this, it's broad daylight, in the hospital!" ”