"Shaoyang...... Don't go ...... Shaoyang"

Maybe Lin Huiyin dreamed of Qin Shaoyang in a dream, and her two little hands held Qin Shaoyang's arm tightly, like a lonely and helpless child, and even her body was trembling slightly.

"Qin Shao......"

Seeing that Qin Shaoyang hadn't come out for a long time, the King of the Nose Ring walked up to the second floor and came to the bedroom to call Qin Shaoyang.

"Shh

Qin Shaoyang hurriedly held a thumb in front of his mouth, he smiled at the King of the Nose Ring, and whispered: "You go back first, I can't ignore her like this, go back and tell Sù Shiyue, let her not worry." ”

The nose ring glanced at Lin Huiyin, and saw that Lin Huiyin's hands were tightly wrapped around Qin Shaoyang's arm, so he grinned knowingly, made an OK gesture with his hand, and then turned around and left.

The intimate and luxurious bedroom is quiet, even the ticking of the clock can be heard clearly, and the soft white weave light seems to fill the room with warmth.

Qin Shaoyang's arm was tightly wrapped around Lin Huiyin, so he had to stretch out his leg and hook a chair not far away, and then sit on it.

Lin Hui is usually quite graceful because of her strength, and she completely looks like a strong woman, but at this moment, she is curled up on the gentle bed, taking off all her masks, as if she is a lonely little girl, and Qin Shaoyang's arm seems to be her life-saving straw.

Her long black curly hair was draped over the snow-white sheets, her delicate face was flushed, her long eyelashes blinked slightly, and the spring light under the black lace bra was revealed, revealing her snow-white skin and unfathomable ravines.

In the silence of the night, the ambiguous lights, and the fact that there was such a charming and seductive jade man lying in front of him, Qin Shaoyang's mind turned a trace of unhealthy thoughts, although he tried his best not to think about those things, but his eyes were still unconsciously aimed at the pair of snow-white breasts.

'Qin Shaoyang, Qin Shaoyang, what are you thinking, what's the difference between you and that bastard Xue Zhen like this?!" When that thought hit Qin Shaoyang's head strongly, the only trace of reason he had left rebuked himself.

In order not to let his mind wander anymore, Qin Shaoyang hurriedly closed his eyes and silently recited the prescriptions or herbs recorded in the "Shennong Materia Medica", in short, as long as he could divert his attention, he could think of anything silently.

Late at night, Longyang Central Hospital seemed unusually quiet.

Suddenly, the quiet atmosphere was broken by the sound of hurried footsteps, and Xue Guohao was seen hurrying down the corridor with three of his men.

Several patients came up to them, and they were all violently knocked away by his men, but they dared not speak in anger.

Coming to the door of a ward, Xue Guohao stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, striding in.

"Dad, what's wrong with you, who did it?!" When Xue Guohao entered the door, he saw his father Xue Zhen lying on the hospital bed, and his pale face immediately showed an angry expression.

"I didn't know, I only felt a dark shadow in front of me, but I vaguely saw an outline." Xue Zhen had a thick gauze wrapped around his forehead and a plaster cast on his neck, and said with great difficulty.

"What the hell is going on, Dad, was there only one person at the time?" Seeing that his father was beaten and seriously injured, Xue Guohao was furious in his heart, and he had to cut that person with a thousand knives before he was willing.

Hearing Xue Guohao say this, Xue Zhen turned his head to look to the side, but saw two middle-aged men lying on the other two hospital beds, the situation of the two was no better than Xue Zhen, they opened and closed their mouths towards Xue Guohao, but they could only make a whining sound.

The doctor who was doing a medical record next to him explained to Xue Guohao: "The vocal cords of the two of them have been seriously damaged, but the strange thing is that there are no traces of poisoning or cuts, but there is a green coin-sized mark on the Adam's apple of the two of them. ”

Hearing the doctor's description, Xue Guohao's eyes lit up in vain, he hurriedly came to the bedside of the two people, and raised the heads of the two of them a little forcefully, and sure enough, there were traces the size of a coin on the Adam's apple of the two people.

Seeing this sign, Xue Guohao immediately thought of a person who had once performed this technique in front of his eyes, making the three members of the betrayal of the Medicine Gang dumb and expelling them from the Medicine Gang.

'Belly Snake ......' Xue Guohao silently recited the name in his heart, his face became even paler, and only one eye was revealed with doubt and fear.

Xue Zhen saw that Xue Guohao's expression was different, and he couldn't help asking, "What, do you know who did it?!" ”

"No, I don't know, but I'll do everything I can to help my father find out!" Xue Guohao did not expose the belly snake, but just said a casual word to prevaricate.

"Knock knock!"

There was another rush of footsteps, and a bald young man in a wide basketball team uniform ran into the ward.

After he walked into the ward, he quickly fixed his body, bowed down towards Xue Zhen, and then pretended to be natural and walked quickly to Xue Guohao's side, whispering in his ear.

"What?!" Xue Guohao's face changed in vain, one eye glared at the young man as if it was about to burst, and he reached out and grabbed the placket of his chest and shouted, "Then what about them now, where are they now?!" ”

The sudden news hit Xue Guohao's self-confidence, and he thought that he would be able to completely clean up the stumbling block of Qin Shaoyang tonight, but what he didn't expect was that his own people were lying in a poorly equipped hospital, and the thugs were covered in blood, his face was bruised and terrible, and he let out a dying moan.

Xue Guohao stood in front of the thug's bed, and the thug reached out to grab Xue Guohao's clothes, his lips opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something.

A cold and cruel smile outlined the corners of his mouth, and he saw Xue Guohao take out a snow-white gauze towel and gently help the thug wipe the dirt off his face.

When he rubbed the wings of the thug's nose, he suddenly opened the gauze and tightly covered the entire mouth and nose of the thug's head, but his face was still pale with a cruel smile.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The thug didn't expect Xue Guohao to treat himself like this, a pair of eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and his hands weakly grabbed the corners of Xue Guohao's clothes, struggling with all his might.

After a few moments, there was no reaction from the thug, and a pair of eyes dilated, without any focus, just staring blankly at the ceiling, and the hand that grasped the corner of his clothes also fell to the bed.

Such a move immediately frightened the other thugs, but none of them dared to step forward, just stared at Xue Guohao with fear.

"I hate failure the most, and that's what it ends like!" Xue Guohao said coldly to the thug, reaching out to close his eyes.