Gu Beiyan no longer knew whether the sweat on his forehead was cold sweat or a fight.

The mind was in chaos, and the body was just subconsciously making those defensive movements, only the nerves were still tense.

Every move and style I have practiced since I was a child is deeply in my mind, and I only used the most primitive way of playing to solve the group of people in front of me.

When the last man fell to the ground, the tense nerves finally relaxed, but the tall body still stood in the middle of the circular field, and the dark eyes looked at the monitor in the corner.

"That's a terrible guy to find...."

Gu Beiyan's voice was clearly transmitted to Zhongli Yiling's ears through the megaphone.

The subordinates on the side accepted the murderous gaze thrown by their young master, weren't they just ridiculed by the man?

Is it necessary for the young master to look at him with such a gaze!

Yiling's head ached suddenly, and he subconsciously pressed his hand on his temple, which was throbbing suddenly.

When Zhong Li listened and looked at it again, Gu Beiyan had already fallen to the ground, and his brows, which were more delicate than a woman, furrowed slightly, "Gu Beiyan... Here..."

The man listened to the young master's muttering, and his whole body trembled.

"Get someone to send him to the back room, find someone to bandage his wounds."

"Yes, young master."

Glancing at the time under the monitor, he was actually controlled for so long, it was really terrible!

Two hours later, on the bed in the villa in the back mountain, a man with a white gauze wrap on his upper body, did not even let go of his face.

Even so, some blood seeped out.

The pale Jun face had a strange flush.

The hand holding the needle rested quietly aside, without the slightest movement.

And the steady eyelashes show that the man is sleeping soundly.

"How is he now?"

"Back to the young master, this gentleman is fine for the time being. It's just that he hasn't rested for too long and has lost too much blood, and he was like that just now, and he can survive until now because he is healthy. The gunshot wound was not a big deal, the most important thing was that the three burns on his body were not properly treated, and the dark and damp room caused a high fever due to wound infection. Recuperate for a few days and you'll be fine. ”

"You go out first."

The sound of dripping in the room, and the swaying of his gaze on the man's face, the pale face was no less than his.

What the hell has he done in so many days.

Why was Gu Beiyan imprisoned by him in such a place, this is a place where felons are held!

Coupled with what the doctor said just now, Gu Beiyan seemed to be tortured by "him" a lot, if it weren't for the hospital being too far away and too eye-catching, he would have been lying there at this time.

It's all messed up here, not to mention the family, maybe it's even more of a whale for him....

"Give him an extended period of medicine every day, and don't let him wake up until the injury is healed. When he is well, let people send him out of France, and go wherever he wants. ”

"Yes, young master."

Zhongli's red eyes swept over the man on the bed and reached out to close the door.

"Less... Young Lord! The doctor struggled for a moment, "You... It's better to deal with the slap marks on your face..."

Slap prints?

Zhongli Yiling touched his face.

"Young Master, on the other side..."Zhongli Yiling looked at the swollen slap print, and looked at him with a slight dissatisfaction, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"Young master, I'm not.... Don't dare? ”