Young Master Takada? Xuan Yue subconsciously looked at Bai Yu, and his face showed no emotion except for the miserable whiteness caused by blood loss.

But Wei Jing saw a flicker of cold in Bai Yu's eyes. He put away his previous pride, bowed down to Bai Yu and said, "Mr. Takata asked me to serve you well!" ”

Mr. Takada? Xuan Yue looked at the guy who looked respectful on the outside, but no matter how she looked at it, her eyebrows twisted into pimples.

Wei Jing finally looked at Xuan Yue, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and within three seconds, he stripped her of her essence. Bai Yu blocked Xuanyue behind him, he looked at Wei Jing and said coldly, "No need!" ”

There was absolutely no room for negotiation in his tone, and Wei Jing rubbed the beard that had just grown on his chin in embarrassment. He looked at the injuries on Bai Yu's body, and then at Hua Xuanyue, who was poking half his head behind him.

"Miss Hua," he suddenly shouted, "Young Master Gao Tian is not lightly injured, and if he is not sent to the hospital, I am afraid that his life will be in danger!" ”

Xuan Yue chuckled violently in her heart, she carefully held Bai Yu's cheek, and said in a trembling voice, "Is it okay to treat the injury first?" ”

There was a puff of mist in his clear eyes, and there were worries, incomprehensions, grievances and fears. At that moment, Bai Yu only felt that somewhere in the heartstrings was hit hard. He raised his hand to brush away the autumn rain on her forehead, and said softly, "Okay." ”

Downstairs, the Red Cross people were on standby, and the reporters who rushed to hear the wind were crowded. After Wei Jing came down, they swarmed up. Wei Jing threw the adjutant to the reporter, and he personally escorted Bai Yu to the hospital.

Xuan Lang still didn't get rid of Wei Xiaoman's clamps, Wei Xiaoman liked the smell of his body very much, and his blushing face pressed against his bare back.

"I'll say it one last time, you let me go!!" Xuan Lang's voice was hoarse, and his muscles jumped violently. Suddenly, Wei Xiaoman let go of his hand, and the unsuspecting Xuan Lang fell out of the way with inertia.

A careless sneer rang out from the crowd.

Xuan Lang trembled angrily, he jumped up and yelled at Wei Xiaoman, "You wait for me!" ”

"Just wait, wait," Wei Xiaoman's eyes smiled into crescent moons, and before Xuan Lang could go crazy again, she dodged and hid in the crowd. When she turned around, she saw the slap-sized scar of a soldering iron on Xuan Lang's chest.

Xuan Lang rubbed his lean belly hatefully, and the red mark left by Wei Xiaoman contrasted sharply with his wheat complexion. Xuan Lang's hair rubbed hard, rubbing a large piece of red.

Ahead, the adjutant and his stormtroopers were already surrounded by a group of reporters. Those loaded guns are really useless in the face of a group of journalists who are not afraid of death.

Xuan Lang didn't see Xuan Yue.

At this time, a sharp-eyed reporter screamed, "They're in that car, stop that car, stop it!" ”

Reporters turned around and chased the Red Cross ambulance.

Xuan Lang was rushed out of the periphery, he threw off his unrecognizable leather shoes that had been burned by the fire, pointed his toes on the ground, jumped into the air, stepped on the shoulders of reporters, and jumped onto the front of the car. For a moment, the flash clicked.

Xuan Lang opened the car window upside down, and after seeing Xuan Yue snuggled next to Bai Yu, he patted the window and yelled, "Stop!" Park me! ”

Wei Jing glanced at Bai Yu, as long as he said stop, then he could stop.

Xuan Lang rolled out of the car, pulled the car door, dragged Xuan Yue, and pulled her out of the car, "Are you hurt?" ”

Xuan Yue hammered Xuan Lang with a fist, turned around and wanted to get into the car, but her waist was firmly buckled by Xuan Lang. She looked at Bai Yu and earnestly hoped that he would open his mouth to keep her.

Xuan Lang finally realized that the relationship between the two was different from before. He glanced at Bai Yu in disbelief, and blurted out, "You're a fucking bastard!" ”

Wei Jing was very inexplicable about Xuan Lang's scolding.

Bai Yu looked at Xuan Lang and said in a low voice, "Trouble you, take Xuan Yue home." ”

"I'm not leaving," Xuan Yue's eyes were soaked with tears, "I said, don't you want to leave me." ”

Bai Yu glanced at the back of the car, and the group of reporters roared as if they were infected with the virus. His fingers moved, slowly lifted, and finally covered Xuan Yue's hand, "I'll call you." ”

After a pause, he said two more words, "Obedient." ”

-

Xuan Lang squatted barefoot on the side of the road, with a rag shirt he picked up out of nowhere. The driver had already driven the car over, and he looked at the young master with an unkind face, and the pestle that he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere was on the side.

Xuan Lang's anger finally reached his head, and he slammed his fist on the front of the car, "That man is so good?" Is your life so worthless? ”

"Hua Xuanyue, Hua Xuanyue, when you rushed in, did you think about your father? Ever thought about Washington? Have you listened to my words? ”

Xuan Yue silently took out the blanket from the car, and tentatively stepped forward to drape Xuan Lang. The night was slightly confused, and when she walked in, Xuan Yue saw multiple burns on Xuan Lang's body. Her nose was sore, and tears were falling from her eyes.

Xuan Lang's heart softened, but he was still angry.

"So," he clasped his sister's shoulder, "if there was a next time, you would still make the same choice, wouldn't you?" ”

……

On the way home, Xuan Lang repeatedly told the driver that he must not let his father know about tonight's incident. After that, he lay down in the back seat and closed his eyes tiredly.

"Xuan Lang, your injury ......" Xuan Yue looked at him worriedly.

Xuan Lang opened his eyes suddenly, and he thought of Mi Xinran, and thought of the scene when she fell on his lap that day.

"Qiao Gong......" he blurted out.

"Young Master?" The driver immediately responded, "Young master, you say." ”

Since then, Xuan Lang has not gone to Mi Xinran. He hesitated again and again, and finally made up his mind, "Send me to the Xiaomi Medical Center." ”

Tonight, there are no patients in the hospital, and the nurses are already off work. Mi happily sat at the table, her brow furrowed, not knowing what she was looking at.

"Sister Xiaomi," Xuan Lang pushed open the door a little crampedly, leaned in, and his feet were still outside.

"It's raining outside, come in," she smiled, as always.

Xuan Lang felt a wave of loss for no reason, he walked up to Xiaomi and sat down on the chair opposite her, "I ......"

"You're hurt?" Mi Xinran saw the burns and blisters on his body, and eagerly probed the wounds, "What's going on?" Fighting with people and attacking with fire? ”

Xuan Lang was said to laugh, "It's okay." He dodged slightly, and was pressed in place by Mi happily.

"Sit still," Mi opened the medicine cabinet and took out the potion and gauze.

"That day, I ......," Xuan Lang said, "I'm actually, I'm sorry...... I didn't ...... to my sister I ......"

Xiaomi's hand holding the medicine paused slightly, and then she said in a doctor's tone, "That means you are very healthy." ”

So, do you like me? Xuan Lang wanted to ask.

The moment he saw Mi Xinran just now, he finally understood where the unknown but undissipated longing came from when he had just crossed the sea of fire.

I love you!

Mi Xinran didn't know what was going on in Xuanlang's brain, and she concentrated on dealing with the wound on his upper body. When she saw Xuan Lang's miserable pants burned by the fire, she asked, "Is there one down there?" ”

Xuan Lang took a deep breath and blinked his eyes to avoid Mi Xinran's hand that was about to take off his pants, "No, no." ”

He was afraid of another uncontrollable head-up somewhere.

Xiaomi couldn't help but laugh, "I'm a doctor, you're a patient." Quickly take off your pants and lie down in bed. ”

-

After Qiao Gong sent Xuanyue home, he immediately returned to the Chamber of Commerce to pick up Daddy Hua. Xuan Yue was afraid of missing Bai Yu's phone, so she held the phone and didn't let go.

"Miss, the way you look, the lord will be worried," Xiaohua pinched her soaked dress with fire marks, and reluctantly moved out of Daddy Hua.

Xuan Yue ran to the bathroom, and it took less than ten minutes to take a shower and change clothes.

Xuan Lang returned home in the gray robe that Mi Xinran found for him, and the woman in the hall was curled up on the sofa and napping, perhaps because Zhou Gong and Bai Gong were beating hard, and the woman's head was planted very violently.

As soon as the crisp bell rang, Xuan Yue grabbed the earpiece and stared at her sleepy eyes, "Is Bai Yu you?" ”

“…… It's me. ”

She couldn't help laughing, and then she became serious, "Which hospital are you in?" Is it badly injured? Do I need surgery? When is the surgery? When can I see you, and tomorrow? What do you want to eat? What about clothes? I'll send it to you, is three sets enough? Or four sets. And washing ......"

"Xuanyue ......" Bai Yu paused, "I'll look for Xuanlang." ”

……

Xuan Lang wanted to go straight back to the room, but when he saw that the woman who was talking about it suddenly became dumb, he hooked his head and glanced at it. I only heard her say in a low voice, "Xuan Lang is not at home." ”

It was probably Bai Yu who was looking for himself, and Xuan Lang knew it.

"I'm here."

Xuanyue turned back sharply and saw her younger brother leaning on the stairs.

"But I don't want to talk to him." With that, Xuan Lang put his hands in his pockets and turned to go upstairs.

"Hey, you stop for me," Xuan Yue put the phone aside and ran over with her nightgown, "Hurry up, he still has to have surgery, hurry up." ”

Xuan Lang was annoyed by her, "You wait here." ”

Seeing her honestly standing against the wall, Xuan Lang walked downstairs. He picked up the earpiece, very impatient, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"You're very angry."

"You know it."

“…… Do you blame me for implicating Xuanyue? ”

"Knowingly advisory, knowingly committing a crime," Xuan Lang simply opened up and said, "Don't you don't want to live?" Why do you provoke Hua Xuanyue if you don't want to live? I'm ready to collect your body, what's the matter, I want to have fun before I die, and I want Hua Xuanyue to leave you a seed? You fucking bastard lawlessness! ”

Xuan Lang's voice was extremely low, and he gritted his teeth when he scolded.

Bai Yu listened quietly, and the scene of Xuan Yue's confession to him flashed again.

"Speak!" Xuan Lang couldn't hear movement for a long time, and couldn't help but roar.

"Xuan Lang," Bai Yu said softly, "alive...... It's really good. ”

Xuan Lang was stunned.

"Although, there are a lot of harsh realities to face. But, it's really good. ”

Xuan Lang glanced at Xuan Yue, who was looking here, and scratched his hair irritably, "Forget it, what's the matter with love." Say, what are you looking for me? ”

Xuan Yue watched Xuan Lang hang up the phone, she ran over eagerly, "What did he tell you?" ”

Xuan Lang's face was heavy, and Bai Yu's low and painful voice sounded again, "He said that Li Ziqi is Li Wenhao's son. ”

-

Recently, the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce have made Daddy Hua anxious. Every day, I leave early and return late, and there is still no progress on various matters.

He walked into the living room with a long sigh and saw the two sisters and brothers on the sofa with solemn expressions.

"Girl, why haven't you slept yet?" Daddy Hua couldn't help but speed up his pace, "Staying up late will get old, go to sleep." ”

Father Hua pushed Xuan Yue to the staircase, and when he saw Xuan Lang who was still in a daze, he stepped forward and slapped him in the brain, "You go to the study with me." ”

Xuan Lang stood in front of his father obediently, and after about three seconds, his father's iron palm should have been fanned over. He decided, as before, not to fight back, not to scold back, to get rid of it early, and to go to bed early.

Daddy Hua looked at the pile of ledgers in front of him and frowned.

"Dad, are you feeling unwell?" Xuan Lang was so sleepy that he couldn't do it, and the wounds on his body were painful and itchy.

"Xuan Lang," Daddy Hua put the spread ledger back away, "You have grown up, and there are some things that should be shared for your father." Sit. ”

Xuan Lang sat down in front of his father, looking at his father with a solemn face, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Recently, Li Wenhao has frequently put pressure on the chamber of commerce to get each company to give up 90% of the industry. Ninety percent of the time, that's the equivalent of forcing everyone to die. ”

Daddy Hua's hand on his knee clenched, "The Chamber of Commerce has no power and no power, and that Wei Jing is colluding with Li Wenhao, we can't resist it." So ......"

"Dad, Li Wenhao is dead."

"What? When? ”

"Today, it is estimated that it will be published in the newspaper tomorrow," seeing that Dad still didn't believe it, Xuan Lang added, "It's true." ”

Daddy Hua stood up, rubbed the wrench on the thumb of his right hand with his left hand, and paced back and forth. Suddenly, he pointed at Xuan Lang, "How do you know?" Could it be that you kid did it? ”

"I ......" Xuan Lang couldn't cry and laughed, "I'm just a gentleman, what kind of grudge I have with him, what kind of grudge, you really know how to laugh." ”

Daddy Hua was still spinning in place, Xuan Lang really couldn't hold back the sleepiness, "Dad, it's okay, I'll go back to sleep." ”

"Wait," Daddy Hua scratched his scalp anxiously, "There is already a fight in the north, who knows if Shanghai will follow suit." Go, must go. ”

"No, where do you want to go?"

"Hong Kong!"