Hospital.

Liu Musheng hugged Ye Sirao, approached the hospital hall with steady steps, and just stood still, he saw a doctor with a few nurses greet him.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Musheng's fierce eyes swept over every doctor, and he said in a loud voice:

"No matter what illness she has, I'm going to see a lively person tonight, otherwise, don't do it, get me home!"

Hearing this, the doctor at the head looked embarrassed, then nodded vigorously, and replied respectfully:

"We'll do our best!"

The nurse hurriedly pushed the car, took Ye Sirao from Liu Musheng's arms, and pushed the elevator.

Seeing this, Liu Musheng sat on the bench in the corridor with his head down, and the nurse hurriedly walked in front of him, he lowered his head and stared motionlessly at the floor tiles under his feet, his knuckles clicking.

The lights in the emergency room turned from green to red, and the doctor walked out, took off his mask as he walked, and said to Liu Musheng with a pleasant face:

"Liu Shao, people are fine, it's just that the fright is too much, just rest for a while."

Liu Musheng nodded at the doctor and said coldly:

"Got it, hard work."

The nurse pushed Ye Sirao out of the emergency room, and Liu Musheng stepped forward quickly, holding his hands on the handle of the hospital bed, and looked at Ye Sirao closely.

Seeing that her eyes were closed, her breathing was even, but her brows were still frowning, Liu Musheng reached out and smoothed Ye Sirao's eyebrows, stared at her for another minute, raised his head and said to the nurse:

"I still have something to do, you take good care of her, I'll pick her up at night."

The nurse nodded stiffly and said cautiously, "Okay, Liu Shao." ”

Liu Musheng nodded, the corners of his mouth showed a cold arc, and then strode out of the door.

Liujia Villa.

Liu Musheng closed the car door with a "bang" and strode into his villa, followed by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

"Young Master is back?!" The nanny hurriedly stepped forward to greet Liu Musheng, and when she saw the boy next to her, she added with a smile: "Who is this?" ”

Liu Musheng didn't answer the nanny's words, and asked in a cold tone, "What about my mother?" ”

Hearing this, the nanny rubbed her hands nervously, and said with a little embarrassment: "The young master is in such a hurry to find Madame...... Is there something going on? ”

Liu Musheng took a deep breath, his face sank, stared at the nanny and said:

"I want to see her, let me know immediately!"

The nanny trembled in fright, lowered her head in a panic, and whispered as she stepped out:

"Yes, yes, yes."

At this moment, Liu Mu came down from upstairs, walked to the living room without hurry, and then sat on the sofa in the living room with a solemn expression.

After sitting down, Liu Mu picked up the teacup, slowly took a sip of tea, raised her eyes to look at Liu Musheng, and said in an unhappy tone:

"I'm still in charge of this family, do you still have any rules?"

Liu Musheng suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice:

"Mom, what the hell do you want to do?!"

Bang dang!

Hearing this, Liu Mu slammed the teacup on the table, raised her eyebrows, and said sharply:

"What do I want to do? I'm not here for the good of this family?! ”

Liu Musheng's face sank, pointed to the boy behind him, and said in a cold tone:

"Haven't you been threatening her with Ye Zhijing all along? I brought him to you, and I want to see what you can do with him. ”

Hearing this, a trace of loneliness flashed in Liu Mu's eyes, and then she shrugged her shoulders, snorted coldly, and slowly spoke:

"What can I do with him? Let me tell you Liu Musheng, you can't be with Ye Sirao in your life. ”

Liu Musheng was emotional, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he quickly asked:

"Why?!"

Hearing this, Liu Mu stared at Liu Musheng, then quickly got up, threw the teacup in her hand on the ground, pointed at the boy beside him, and shouted in a sharp voice:

"His parents killed your brother and your father!"

Hearing this, Liu Musheng's heart trembled, he clenched his teeth tightly, the dark waves in his eyes were surging, and he raised his eyebrows and asked:

"So you can do this kind of murderous and overselling thing with peace of mind?!"

Liu Mu hooked the corners of her mouth, a cruel smile appeared, and then stepped forward to grab Liu Musheng's collar, and said angrily while shaking:

"yes, what's wrong? Not only did I want to sell Ye Sirao, but I also killed her parents and monitored her brother for four whole years! However, all of this is their fault in the first place! ”

Looking at his out-of-control mother in front of him, Liu Musheng's thick eyebrows frowned, his eyes became more and more cold, until the last touch of warmth disappeared, and he said expressionlessly:

"You're doing it yourself!"

After speaking, Liu Musheng took Ye Zhijing's arm and walked out without looking back.

Hearing this, Liu Mu suddenly sat down on the sofa, her hands tightly pulled into the sofa cushions, her eyes were red, and her body trembled slightly.

Hospital.

With a sudden brake, Liu Musheng's car stopped in front of the emergency building, and he walked quickly into the hospital building, followed by his younger brother Ye Zhijing in a trance.

There was a young nurse sitting in front of the consultation desk, Liu Musheng put his hands on the marble edge, and asked politely: "Which ward is Ye Sirao in?" ”

The nurse looked through the book in her hand, raised her head and responded sweetly: "2108, go to the second room on the left." ”

Liu Musheng nodded, and walked towards the ward with steady steps.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard Ye Sirao's chattering voice, and said in a cheerful tone:

"Don't worry, I'm fine, isn't this alive?"

Liu Musheng pushed the door in, and saw a man dressed in black sitting on the edge of the bed with his head peeled an apple, and the big sweatshirt and hat just covered most of his cheeks.

As soon as she saw Liu Musheng, Ye Sirao, who was originally smiling, instantly turned pale and tilted her head to the side.

"Ahh

Ye Sirao hurriedly turned her head, and saw Liu Musheng pinching the neck of the man in black and lifting him directly from the stool.

Seeing this, Ye Sirao shouted in panic: "What are you doing!" Let go!! ”

The man in black who was choked by the neck raised his hands above his head and pulled down his hat, revealing a sweet and delicate face - it turned out to be Liu Mishi.

"How are you?"

Seeing this, Liu Musheng let go of his hand in embarrassment and took two steps back.

Liu Mishi sat on the stool, coughed a few times, bit the freshly peeled apple hard, and muttered angrily:

"Fortunately, my life is hard, I really don't know how Ye Sirao survived in your hands!"

Liu Musheng scratched his head, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he still pretended to be calm and said:

"I'm sorry, I thought I was here for revenge."

Hearing this, Ye Sirao looked behind Liu Musheng, and when she saw that he was the only one, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly:

"You'll never be able to do what you promised, will you?"

As soon as he heard this, Liu Musheng's heart trembled, his brows furrowed slightly, and before he could explain, Ye Sirao said coldly:

"Get out! I don't want to see you again. ”

Liu Musheng clenched his fists, looked at Ye Sirao who was flying on the hospital bed, desperately suppressed his anger, and said coldly:

"I'll bring you someone, you see."

Before the words fell, Liu Musheng had already walked to the door of the ward, took Ye Zhijing's arm, and dragged him to Ye Sirao.

I saw Ye Sirao looking at the little boy in front of her, jumped off the bed suddenly, rushed to him, held the little boy's face with both hands, and said in a choked voice:

"You have suffered...... It's all my fault, it took so long to find you. ”

After saying that, she hugged the boy's shoulders and buried her head deep in his neck, her tone full of apologies:

"I'm sorry for you, my sister is sorry for you."

The boy looked at Ye Sirao with a frown and confusion throughout the whole process, and when he saw her so sad, he stretched out his hand and patted her back gently.

Seeing this, Ye Sirao was even more moved, grabbed the boy's hand, and said excitedly:

"It's good to be back!"

After speaking, she rubbed the little boy's hand with her face, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she thought of something, she took the boy's hand that was touching her cheek, and stared at his wrist carefully.

Wrong!

Where did the dark red birthmark on my brother's left wrist go?

Thinking of this, Ye Sirao's expression changed, she grabbed the boy's two hands tightly, quickly flipped his hands, and checked the birthmark.

Immediately, she let out a long sigh, and her shoulders immediately collapsed.

Seemingly...... He's not!

Ye Sirao frowned, and a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

"Jingle bell—"

Ye Sirao's phone rang suddenly, and as soon as she connected it, Liu Mu's deliberately suppressed voice came from the other end of the phone:

"You're so daring! How dare you behave under my nose! ”

"I didn't!" Ye Sirao frowned and explained.

Liu Mu on the other end of the phone said sharply:

"I warn you, if this matter is known to Liu Musheng again, I will let you watch Ye Zhijing die in front of you with your own eyes!"

Ye Sirao's heart tightened, cold sweat flowed, looked out of the door, and said in a low voice:

"I won't let him know, don't touch my brother!"

Liu Mu sneered and said sharply:

"Within three months, I want to see Ye Sirao, who has been completely smeared."

Ye Sirao gasped, closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth, and said in a broken tone:

"Okay, I promise you."

Hearing this, Liu's mother immediately hung up the phone, Ye Sirao sighed with relief and leaned on the hospital bed.

"Ding-dong-"

The phone rang again, Ye Sirao sat up straight with a nervous reflex, opened the phone, and saw her staring at the video in the phone, her expression changed from horror to despair, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose.

What was playing on the mobile phone was the video of his younger brother Ye Zhijing being beaten.

I saw Ye Zhijing kneeling in an abandoned warehouse, his hands tied behind his back, his mouth was covered with adhesive tape, and his face was blue and purple.

Suddenly, a man with a big waist grabbed Ye Zhijing's hair, lifted his hanging head, smiled at the camera, and raised his hand to slap him.

Ye Zhijing's eyes were full of anger and unyielding, he stared at the man who beat him fiercely, and the crimson nosebleed slowly flowed out.

Ye Sirao, who was on the hospital bed, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, threw the phone against the wall, and hammered the bed angrily.

Damn woman, you lied to her again!