"Hmm." Li Mubai responded lightly, did not get out of the car, hit the steering wheel, and prepared to leave.

"Wait," Yang Yayan chased after a few steps, her expression a little hesitant.

She bit her lip, hesitated for a while, stretched out her hand towards Li Mubai, and said, "Where's my birthday gift?" ”

Li Mubai raised his eyes and looked around.

He took out the skirt that was placed in the back seat, handed it out through the window, and said, "If I knew you were a rich girl, I wouldn't have chosen to buy a gift." Happy birthday, though. ”

In Liangcheng University, everyone's identity is kept secret.

Therefore, he didn't know Yang Yayan's identity.

Like, Yang Yayan doesn't know his work either.

"Thank you. Then I will treat you to breakfast tomorrow, lest you be caught by the old man at the door again. Yang Yayan took the gift and smiled happily.

Li Mubai did not agree.

He just smiled faintly and drove away.

In front of the mansion, the housekeeper's grandmother stood at the door and greeted her, "Miss, you can come back." The lord and the lady have not slept yet, and are waiting in the living room to celebrate your birthday. ”

Yang Yayan walked into the villa with a gift, and said happily: "What does it matter if it's early or late, it's all tonight anyway." ”

The housekeeper's grandmother cautiously probed the gossip and said, "Miss, who is the gentleman who just sent you back?" Is your boyfriend? ”

"Not yet. However, it's someone I like. ”

Yang Yayan said as she opened the gift given to her by Li Mubai.

She suddenly stopped and said in a daze, "How can it be this orange one?" ”

"Miss, is there anything wrong?" The housekeeper glanced at the label on the clothes.

Shan's National Department Store?

That kind of public place is too cheap!

Yang Yayan stomped her feet and said unhappily: "It shouldn't be this!" Uncle Yang obviously told me that he went to our store and bought a very beautiful dress. ”

"This ......"

As a person who has come over, Grandma Guan understands Yang Yayan's current mood.

She felt that it was time to discuss with the old lady and find a suitable person for the young lady.

However, she had just observed the gentleman who had sent the young lady back.

The appearance is good, the car is good, and I almost went to the bottom.

…………

Three o'clock in the morning, on the outskirts of Liangcheng.

In the two-story building, Li Mubai rolled up the quilt and lay on the bed.

He was covered in a cold sweat and his back was soaked.

The slender body was tightly arched, and there were convulsions from time to time.

"Exuan, don't ......"

In his sleep, Li Mubai muttered intermittently.

That beautiful face was bloodless, as white as lead.

Firm skin is covered by a layer of crystal clear droplets.

Two thin lips split open with more than a dozen bloody wounds.

The blood mouth kept tearing, overlapping, and breaking, and blood beads were constantly spilling.

"Exuan, run, run!"

Suddenly there was a roar in the silent room, mixed with boundless fear.

Li Mubai woke up from the dream and opened a pair of tea-black eyes.

He sat up, and the cold wound touched on his chest.

In an instant, he covered his chest in pain and lost his voice.

His face turned a little paler again.

Jingle bells!

Next to the pillow, the phone suddenly rang.

A person's name flashed on the screen: Zhou Muwen.

Li Mubai frowned and picked up the phone.

In his throat, the cold voice was slightly hoarse: "Teacher, what's the matter with calling so early?" ”

On the phone, Zhou Muwen's voice was eager and urging, and said, "Ying Xuan's condition has deteriorated, and she has just been pushed into the emergency room, come over quickly." ”

Li Mubai was silent for a short time, touching a few strands of love in his thoughts. Ying Xuan......

He pursed his chapped lips and said, "I'll come now." ”

A night's fright, an eventful one!

Between him and Ying Xuan, it seems that he really responds to the old saying: Beauty has been like a famous general since ancient times, and she is not allowed to see white heads in the world.

…………

At four o'clock in the morning, Li Mubai hurried to the provincial hospital in the center of Liangcheng City, and waited outside the emergency room with Zhou Muwen.

Six years ago, Wu Yixuan was in a car accident.

Zhou Muwen served as the teacher of the two.

He recommended this state-owned provincial hospital to Li Mubai, and asked an acquaintance to take care of Wu Yingxuan.

Now, time flies, and six years have passed.

Although Wu Yingxuan has not woken up, her body has been maintained very well under the careful care of the nurses, whether it is the bone state, or the health of muscles and skin.

In the past, Li Mubai would come to visit Wu Yixuan every day.

Talk to Wu Yingxuan, scrub her lower arms, and do some calf and other rehabilitation massages.

However, since the appearance of Twilight, Li Mubai has gradually shortened the time to visit Wu Yixuan.

He came and went in a hurry every time.

It seems that he is particularly uneasy about the vampire that is kept at home.

In the emergency room, the red light is always on, and I don't know when it will end.

In the corridor, Li Mubai crossed his arms, leaned against the wall, and waited quietly.

On that handsome face, the expression was indifferent.

The complexion is white through the paper back.

Two thin lips pursed lightly.

The bottom of the tea-black eyes is as deep as the sea, and there are no waves in the ancient well, and there is no emotion to be seen.

Zhou Muwen opened the office bag, took out a pineapple bag and handed it to Li Mubai.

With a kind smile on his face, revealing the care of the elders, he said, "You haven't eaten in the morning, have you?" You loved this the most when you were a kid. ”

Li Mubai took the pineapple bun with a dry smile on his lips.

He opened the bag and smelled the pineapple buns.

Sure enough, it's still the taste of old memories.

It's a pity that he doesn't have an appetite now.

In his heart, he was worried about the person in the emergency room.

"Mu Bai, is it convenient to talk about a few words?"

Zhou Muwen glanced at Li Mubai and walked towards the corner of the stairs.

He stood in front of the transparent glass window, watched the people coming and going downstairs, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.

"Teacher, you're not in good health, you really should quit smoking." Li Mubai used honorifics when he spoke, and it was obvious that this was a more serious conversation than he imagined.

"It's this age, you better let me stop."

Zhou Muwen waved his hand, took two puffs, and then threw the remaining small half of the cigarette out of the window.

Li Mubai stretched out his hand out of the window and took in the early morning sunshine.

There was a little sunlight floating in his palm, the color of Twilight's eyes, shining silver, very beautiful: "Teacher, what do you want to talk to me about?" ”

Under the sun, Zhou Muwen's smooth and smooth forehead was covered with a layer of oil stains.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped it, his expression was a little unnatural, and asked, "Tell me honestly, did you never want to wake up Ying Xuan?" ”

Li Mubai was slightly stunned and paused for a few seconds.

A pair of tea-black eyes slowly lowered.

The thick eyelashes block the deep light color at the bottom of the pupils.

After a long time, Li Mubai said softly: "Teacher, do you mean the matter of studying the blood clan?" ”