Zhan Hao Zhan Ying is Helan Sulfone's secret guard, and he has always protected Helan Sulfone's safety in dark corners, although he has crossed the bright road this time, he has not been able to get rid of the habit of liking to find the closest place to Helan Sulfone to protect him.

As soon as they came to the villa, they found the roof and squatted up, while Helan Sulfone blatantly occupied the other master bedroom of the villa, and was working cross-legged in the room at the moment.

Hearing Xiao Shi shout the phrase 'little white face', Helan Sulfo's arrogant expression showed a hint of cracking, and the look on her beautiful pale face was cold.

Zhan Hao on the roof of the building was especially violent: "Hey, this little kid, what does he call us?" Bodyguards and drivers! We are also the secret guards of His Royal Highness the dignified King H, and he dares to treat us with such a title! ”

Zhan Ying grabbed him: "Zhan Hao, calm down, His Royal Highness the Prince is downstairs, you have to control yourself, don't worry about a child!" What's more, he shouted correctly, we are now Shen Qinghan's bodyguard and driver, and even His Royal Highness the Prince is ......"

Speaking of this, Zhan Ying's face changed.

Zhan Hao was even more angry: "That little kid actually called His Royal Highness the prince a little white face, it's an unforgivable crime!" ”

"Give me a stop!"

Helan sulfone used internal force to transmit the sound, and drank the two of them coldly.

Zhan Hao was suddenly like a wilted eggplant, and he didn't dare to make another time.

In the dining room, the white-haired old man and Xiao Shi were already sitting obediently in the corner of the dining table at Shen Qinghan's strong request, holding a bowl to eat.

Helan Sulfone took Zhan Hao Zhan Ying downstairs, and gracefully walked to Shen Qinghan and sat down, without the slightest awareness of being a servant. Zhan Hao Zhan Ying stood behind Helan Sulfone, silently guarding.

Shen Qinghan kept holding the chopped pepper fish head in the middle, and glanced at Helan Sulfone very angrily: "Shen Xiaobai, look at Grandpa Shi, although he is blind...... But people are disabled and strong, and they still make good dishes! Look at you again, as a servant, you are taller than me, you can cook a meal and burn the kitchen, what is the use of me keeping you? ”

"Hey! You stinky girl, you dare to ...... the king Not! ”

Zhan Hao was about to have a seizure, Zhan Ying quickly covered his mouth, and said to Shen Qinghan apologetically: "Miss Shen, Zhan Hao is a little mentally abnormal, he always likes to talk nonsense, don't be surprised." ”

Shen Qinghan's hand holding the dish paused, and his face was speechless: "Damn!" I said how could that female liar give in so much, it turned out that she sent me another driver with a sick brain! ”

Zhan Hao excitedly wanted to break free from Zhan Ying's hand: "You are only ...... Not! ”

Zhan Ying looked at Zhan Hao with a warning gaze and signaled that His Royal Highness the Prince was right in front of him.

Zhan Hao gradually calmed down, and simply turned his head to cover his ears and didn't look or listen, so as not to accidentally can't help but feel cold.

Shen Qinghan saw that Helan Yan didn't speak, and raised his voice angrily: "Shen Xiaobai, I'm talking to you!" You're squeaking! Don't think I'll keep you if you don't say anything! ”

Helan Sulfone sat with a pale face, as if she was suppressing something.

After hearing Shen Qinghan's questioning, he turned his head and glanced at Shen Qinghan lightly, his good-looking lips moved, and he suddenly frowned and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight on the chair!

“……”

Shen Qinghan was shocked.

Are her words that serious?

Unexpectedly, Helan sulfone was so angry that he vomited blood!

Moments later, in the master bedroom.

"Listen to me, no one is allowed to come in without my permission!"

After Shen Qinghan carried Helan Sulfone into the room, he shook off this sentence and locked the door.

Zhan Hao outside the door was about to move, but Zhan Ying and Xiaoshi were staring at him fiercely.

In the room, Helan Sulfone, who was thrown to the floor by Shen Qinghan, frowned, and his pale face with his eyes closed seemed to be protesting against Shen Qinghan's rudeness to him, but Shen Qinghan did not accept the protest, and took the opportunity to pinch his face, carefully retaliating for his behavior of daring to throw his face at her just now.

After bullying Helan Sulfone, Shen Qinghan didn't delay any longer, hurriedly ran the dantian spiritual power, probed into his heart and slowly checked, and found that the reason for Helan Sulfone's vomiting of blood this time was still heart failure. There was a mysterious power in his body that he had been using, but his decaying heart was no longer able to withstand it, and if it was used, it would hasten his condition.

His heart veins around him began to wither, and with Shen Qinghan's current ability, at most, he could help him repair his heart veins every once in a while, so that he could live as usual, but he could not be cured.

Unless she breaks through the third layer of the Ghost Hand Seven Needles as soon as possible!

"Hey...... I really owe you, I don't know which tendon I pulled to pick you up in the first place! ”

Shen Qinghan sighed, and resigned himself to helping him repair his heart, and the invisible spiritual power instantly wrapped Helan Sulfone's whole person......

An hour later, Shen Qinghan withdrew his spiritual power, his face turned pale, his body shook, and he fell on Helan Sulfone with a 'bang'.

After Shen Qinghan fell into a coma, Helan Sulfone, who was still alive just now, slowly opened his eyes, and his deep pupils were blurred for a while, and then recalled that he had vomited blood and fainted just now because of his cultivation of ancient martial arts, and the corners of his lips were hooked with mockery.

It seems that he is really approaching the limit, and now he can't even cultivate Gu Wu.

Helan Sulfone breathed indifferently a few times, and when he wanted to get up, he finally found Shen Qinghan lying on his chest.

"......" Helan Sulfo's beautiful lips moved, and only then did he react, Shen Qinghan must have exhausted his physical strength in order to save him.

A warm emotion suddenly rose in her heart, Helan Sulfone raised her hand and Shen Qinghan helped her to the bed, took off her clothes and covered the quilt, and then stared at her silently, her eyes were empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking......

Imperial Park Hotel in Shangjing.

The banquet hall on the first floor is staggered with light and lively, and the string of fonts on the banner on the top is bright and dazzling - the 30th anniversary celebration of Jingsheng Group!

In the private room upstairs, Jing Lao, chairman of Jingsheng Group, who had changed into a three-piece suit, had no joy on his wrinkled face, but was filled with a deep sadness.

Assistant Xiao Xu knocked on the door and came in, and said respectfully: "Chairman, all the guests who received the invitation have arrived, only Old Man Xiao has not come, do you think I should make a call to ask ......?"

Jing Lao shook his hand tiredly: "No need, Lao Xiao is inconvenient, and it is estimated that he will not come this year, since the guests have arrived, then I will go down immediately." ”

Xiao Lao and Jing Lao are old comrades-in-arms for many years, more than ten years ago, Xiao Lao was affected by a bomb on the battlefield, although he was still alive, but his legs and meridians were destroyed by the bomb, and he could only live in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Since then, Jing Lao has also retired from the army, taken over the family group, abandoned the military and engaged in business, thinking that he could comfort the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that now his only son Jing Chen was also seriously injured when fighting against Fuguo, and his bones were broken after being sent back, and every moment of his life was full of pain.

Jing Lao sacrificed his face for his son more than once and went to the First General's Mansion to ask to see the general's wife Wen Tianyu, but he was repeatedly turned away. Wen Tianyu was already the highest-ranking disciple among the descendants of the Yaomen, if even she couldn't do anything, then Jing Lao really didn't know what to do.

With a sigh, Jing Lao was about to go downstairs, but suddenly heard a familiar laughter-