I don't know when it rains, but the rain in midsummer always comes in a hurry, and it comes fiercely, and it crackles on the ground.

"It's all arranged, don't worry..."

This is what Jian Nian said when he was soaking wet and rushed into the hospital with Qian Xiaomo in his arms, and greeted the dean at the door.

The dean owes Jian Nian a lot of favors, and this little favor still needs to be helped.

"Sue her, it was the police who happened to find her on a mission and saved her, understand?"

Jian Nian advised, put Qian Xiaomo on the hospital bed, and watched the doctors and nurses on the side push her away.

The dean should be down, although he did not know what was going on.

With snow-white walls and blinding incandescent lights, Jian Nian stiffly stood guard in the hallway. With his hands in his trouser pockets and his back against the wall, the messy hair on his forehead covered his eyes, like a handsome sculpture. But in his heart, he turned the river and the sea, and his originally clear thinking was turned upside down by Qian Xiaomo, and even he couldn't control it.

The inspection ended quickly, and when Qian Xiaomo was pushed out, Jian Nian immediately greeted him.

"How?"

His voice was hoarse and impatient, like nine hot suns scorching the cracked earth.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the guardrail of the hospital bed, his palms sticky with cold sweat.

"It's just a trauma, it doesn't matter."

The dean's words calmed Jian Nian's heart.

After entering the ward, the director and the nurses left one after another, leaving only Jian Nian and Qian Xiaomo.

Under the effect of the medicine, Qian Xiaomo was still asleep, and Jian Nian stood on the edge of the hospital bed, looking down at her without blinking.

Her black hair, her eyebrows, the bridge of her nose, and her red lips appeared in his dreams more than once.

This is an amazing woman.

Jian Nian thought, he was obviously here to take revenge, obviously to kill her, why would he turn around to save her?

He was confused, like the thick rain and fog outside the window at this moment, no one could see the direction of progress.

I don't know how long it took, Jian Nian kept standing like this, but the sound of rain outside the window was much quieter.

Regarding Qian Xiaomo's qiē, Jian Nian always couldn't calmly measure it with time.

She is the only exception.

Qian Xiaomo's eyelashes trembled, the effect of the medicine seemed to be about to pass, and Jian Nian had to leave.

However, he didn't want to leave yet.

“…… Hmm......" Qian Xiaomo snorted, muffled sound, inaudible, "...... Hmmm......"

"What do you want to say?"

Jian Nian bent down slightly, propped her hands on the hospital bed, Qian Xiaomo squinted slightly in confusion, and her consciousness was still blurred.

“…… ......"

Her voice was as small as a mosquito, and Jian Nian still couldn't hear it.

"Inscription ......"

Qian Xiaomo repeated in a trance, and it took Jian Nian a long time to understand.

He straightened up with a frown, his hands clenched into fists hanging by his side, and the fire of jealousy burned in his heart because of the name she whispered.

"Lei Ming... Why is he again... Whenever you want, you only have Him in your heart..."

Jian Nian was indignant, and the worry and confusion in her eyes were instantly replaced by hatred and anger.

He trembled, unable to control an impulse in his brain, wishing to strangle her right now...

Yes, this was originally Jian Nian's plan... It was the real purpose of his return home...

So what is he waiting for?

Jian Nian was already blushing and his neck was thick, Qian Xiaomo was calling Lei Ming in his heart, which added fuel to the fire, the voice of the demon in his heart became louder and louder, Jian Nian couldn't suppress it anymore, pounced on Qian Xiaomo's neck with both hands, pinched it fiercely, and roared: "You are not allowed to call his name again... No ......"

Qian Xiaomo's consciousness had not yet recovered, and she couldn't withstand such a great force from Jian Nian, so she struggled weakly twice before fainting.

"Ronglin...... Rong Lin is the name you should call..."

Jian Nian was furious, and the shower outside the window washed the glass of the ward, completely blurring the hideous face inside.

Even Jian Nian himself couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, he was full of desire to kill her to get revenge...

……

The rain, which seemed to be about to stop, suddenly became heavier and heavier, and the people and cars on the street were sparsely scattered.

The silver sports car roared like a bolt of lightning speeding down the road, unimpeded, and stopped at the hospital with a sudden brake.

"Little Foam ......"

Lei Ming pushed open the ward and rushed in with great strides. Panting, covered in rain, sweaty on his face, he couldn't tell the difference for a long time.

On the hospital bed, Qian Xiaomo was sitting with her back against the pillow, and a nurse beside her was writing something on the medical record folder.

“…… How do you ......"

"What did the doctor say?" Lei Ming interrupted her in a hurry.

The nurse said that it was just a skin injury, but the boulder in Lei Ming's heart still didn't fall to the ground, looking at the bruises on Qian Xiaomo's body, a burst of colic, raised her hand to caress her delicate face, and whispered: "It must be very painful." ”

"It doesn't hurt, really."

Qian Xiaomo stroked his hand and rubbed his side face in his palm, like a coquettish kitten.

The nurse on the side looked at them enviously, handsome and gentle, and cared so much about her girlfriend, she really couldn't ask for it...

The nurse left lightly in amusement, and Lei Ming's eyes suddenly noticed the pinch marks on Qian Xiaomo's neck, and immediately asked, "How did you get hurt?" ”

"I ...... It's just that I met a robbery on the road...... Then he was rescued by the police. Qian Xiaomo omitted most of the story.

Lei Ming took a closer look at the bruises on her neck again, knowing that Qian Xiaomo was not telling the truth.

But he didn't ask, Qian Xiaomo was in a thrill, and Lei Ming was unwilling to force her, anyway, he already had his own guess.

Whether it was a robbery, a motorcycle crash, or a chandelier, Lei Ming contacted Lian Rongxiang for this series of things. The only person with motives and means is Lian Rongxiang.

Lei Ming hugged Qian Xiaomo into his arms, and secretly made up his mind in his heart, this time, he must teach Lian Rongxiang a lesson...

At eight o'clock in the evening, the rain gradually stopped, Qian Xiaomo insisted on going home from the hospital, Lei Ming made sure that she was fine, so he agreed to her.

"Didn't you say you'd come back for dinner?"

In the apartment, Lei Qing, who was coaxing Xue Xue to sleep in the living room, heard a movement from the entrance and greeted him.

"Something Happened ......"

Lei Ming said lightly, holding Qian Xiaomo and walking straight to Lei Qing's side.

"What's wrong...... This is ......" Lei Qing didn't react yet, and hurriedly followed.

When Lei Ming put Qian Xiaomo on the sofa, the nanny was carrying the sleeping Xue Xue back to the room.

"Wait."

Qian Xiaomo asked the child to be hugged in her arms before letting the nanny take it away.

Lei Ming sat beside her, picked up her broken hair and pinned it behind her ear, and whispered, "How do you feel?" I asked Dr. Wang to come back and see ......."

"Don't be, I'm fine, I've already done a check-up in the hospital, now ...... I'm just sleepy. ”

"Okay."

Lei Ming responded neatly, stood up with Qian Xiaomo in his arms, turned around, and was stopped by Lei Qing.

"Although you don't plan to tell me what happened, I still want to remind you that you have slept in separate rooms now." Lei Qing stretched out his hand and pointed to the farthest guest room, which is usually a place to put sundries, "There, this is Qian Xiaomo's room." ”

"You go to bed early."

Lei Ming completely ignored Lei Qing's words and walked to the master bedroom with Qian Xiaomo in his arms.

"Brother..."Lei Qing stomped her foot in anger.

Qian Xiaomo put her hands around Lei Ming's neck and whispered, "We promised her ...... during the day."

"That's you, not me." Lei Ming looked at Qian Xiaomo doting and affectionately, "What's more, you are injured now and need my care." ”

“……”

Qian Xiaomo was deeply trapped in his loving gaze, his brain was blank, and only a happy smile appeared.

The door of the master bedroom was closed, and only Lei Qing was left in the living room.

"Okay... Qian Xiaomo, she actually used a bitter meat trick to deal with me... I swore an oath during the day, and I would go back on my word at night..."Lei Qing was so angry that she crossed her hands on her hips, blew her beard and glared, "The coming day is long, let's see... I believe your words again, and I have your last name..."

Click...... Boom...

A dry thunder outside the window seemed to blow the sky apart and shake the mountains like an earthquake, and it was destined to be an unsettling night.

In the rain, a black Porsche loomed through the fog and stopped on the side of the road.

The driver got out of the car, holding a black umbrella. Raindrops fall on umbrellas and thump, making a fine splash of water. He opened the back door, a pair of black stiletto heels tampling in the mud, and the heels of his shoes were full of dense sharp rivets.

Martini glanced at the mansion in front of him...... Storm Hills ...... A typical European-style manor.

It's been a long time, especially in the rainy night with lightning and thunder, and there is a strong haunted house atmosphere everywhere. There were ten people standing on each side of the gate of the villa, all of them black, all of them subordinates of the organization. And all around the villa, there are invisible organizers in a heavily armed ambush, and outsiders can't get close.

A bolt of lightning struck, and Storm Hill Villa flickered and darkened, and the faces of the people outside the door were all fierce.

Martini shuddered, but could only hold on.

She wore a black top hat that covered most of her face, looked at the driver, and suddenly realized something.

"I should have thought of it...... You're what he planted on me, aren't you? ”

The driver bows politely, neither humble nor arrogant.

Martini didn't say much, let out a self-deprecating sneer, and his eyes fell on a handsome black Hummer H2 in front of him.

Tough guy chariot, tough guy owner.

It's a legend that Martini has been hearing since the moment he entered the organization.

All the people in the organization are spreading the legend of this invincible man.

Martini had sketched the man more than once in his mind...... The scars on his face, the gunshot wounds all over his body, the smell of sweat and blood all over his body, bloodthirsty like madness, murder like numb...... But in fact, this man ......

A bolt of lightning struck and thunder roared, and Martini pulled back to his senses and was led by the driver into the eerie haunted mansion.

There is no electricity here, and all lighting is candlelight. With every step, the old wooden floor under my feet would creak, and on a night of thunder and lightning, even a strong woman like Martini felt a chill in her back, and she had to slap it hard in her heart...

The door to the study opened, and Martini walked in, only to sneak a glance at the cold figure behind the desk.

Jian Nian was wearing a white silk European-style court aristocratic home clothes, flowing with the wind, clear and cold.

He had a photograph in his hand, which he placed casually on the table as Martini came in.

The man who had led Martini in led the way out, and Martini knelt on the ground without thinking.

"I know it's wrong... Don't take matters into your own hands and ignore the discipline of the organization...... I was wrong..."

Martini's voice trembled, with a faint cry, and he didn't dare to raise his head with his head down.

Although Jian Nian has no scars on his face, no smell of blood, no bloodthirsty and even a little handsome, he is really a mythical figure in the organization, an invincible legend... Everyone in the organization knows his story, every battle he has won, and even more so, his ruthlessness...

And his identity is still the only son of the boss of this organization, a veritable young owner...

Without saying a word, Jian Nian slowly stood in front of Martini, crouched down, and raised her hand to hook her jaw.

In an instant, the coldness of death quickly spread throughout Martini's body.

She couldn't help but shiver, she knew that she was going to die......

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