Just seeing that Xi Shaosi was shot, he was carried away by the anger in his internal organs, and in a fit of rage, he ran here to kill.

He forgot his identity, he Ling Huaxi is a bodyguard, not a killer!

However, Xi Shaosi ordered him to block the gun before he was shot, he was irritable, restless, scared, and angry!

Beitang Yaori could see the painful expression on his face, snatched the gun from his hand and threw it to Leng Zhao: [Bring these corpses back to the Dragon King Society to be disposed of and burned for suicide DNA testing.] Find all the bullet casings left here, and destroy them all, along with the pistol. ]

[Yes!] ]

[From today onwards, you are no longer an umbrella agent, and I will have Long Kaize cancel all your identities.] ]

[My business, it's not your turn to arrange it!] ]

[You want Lin Nuanxi to go to prison to recognize her biological brother!] Damn, he's always been the most sane person, but he's been carried away by anger at this time, and even, ignoring his own sister!

[I'll deal with this matter, during this time, you give me the honesty that the Dragon King will stay!] ]

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Ryujokai, a private hospital.

The bullet penetrated the lobes of the lungs, but fortunately, Xi Shaosi's life was not in danger.

Taking out the bullet in his body, the moment Xi Shao Si was pushed out of the operating room, looking at his pale face, Ling Huaxi's heart hurt for no reason!

This bastard, why do you want to block that deadly shot for him!

The answer is obvious. Ling Huaxi knew that Xi Shao Si Ming cared about him, but he didn't expect that Xi Shao Si Ming cared about him to the point of ignoring his own life.

He is the young master of China's largest underworld organization in Eurasia, and the young master of Xicheng who is above 10,000 people under one person. Damn the right to make him want the wind and the rain.

Even if he forced him Ling Huaxi, it was just a matter of Xi Shaosi's words.

However, his naïve and stupid preschool simply pursued his methods, which made Ling Huaxi painful and self-reproachful.

He knew very well that he was not GAY, but in the face of Xi Shaosi's hug and kiss, he Ling Huaxi was damn not disgusted.

I don't want to admit it, but I have to damn admit it-

He also began to care damn about the life of the West Shaosi!

Turning his head, Ling Huaxi looked at Xi Shao Siming who was lying asleep on the hospital bed, and a painful and unwilling expression flashed on his beautiful face, bastard, how long are you going to sleep!

Throughout the night, Ling Huaxi did not leave the ward an inch, until she was extremely tired, and then she lay on the side of the hospital bed and slowly closed her eyes.

There was nothing in the room except for the gentle "salsa" sound of the curtains blowing in the breeze.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Dao, the big hand on the hospital bed trembled slightly, and Xi Shao ordered to slowly open his eyes.

The first thing that caught his eye was the white ceiling, the white wall, the strong smell of disinfectant water all around, and the clean boy sleeping on his stomach beside him.

I...... Not dead?

Xi Shao Si Ming looked at the top of his head motionlessly, his eyes a little confused.

I'm alive?

Xi Shao Siming tilted his head slightly, and with a force in his abdomen, he pulled the wound that had just been sutured in the lung lobe, and a heart-piercing pain made him stop moving.

He saw the boy beside his bedside that had worried him all along.

Ling Huaxi's appearance of being safe and intact made the corners of Xi Shaosi's mouth bend slightly, and he was relieved.

[Huaxi, it's good that I didn't kill you......]