Chapter 3 The little beauty with apricot eyes and tears

The impressive motorcade drove through the 100-meter sycamore boulevard and finally stopped in front of a lakeside villa surrounded by mountains and rivers, where a group of doctors and nurses were already waiting behind the circular Roman fountain pool.

Gong Siyu was quickly carried into the villa by a group of bodyguards, doctors and nurses.

When Bai Feiran followed closely and was about to enter, the old butler stopped him.

"Mr. Bai, what should I do with this one?"

Bai Feiran stopped and looked back at the sleeping man in the old housekeeper's arms.

It was the woman they brought back with them who called for help.

The body is covered with a white cloth, and the body is dirty.

Frowning and pondering for a moment, Bai Feiran coldly ordered.

"Bring it in first and clean it up, so that you can take care of it."

What Bai Feiran didn't expect was that when Gong Siyu was rescuing, the maid at home suddenly had a solemn face and ran over with a piece of white cloth in fear.

"Mr. Bai! How could there be such a thing on the young lady? ”

Raising eyebrows, he didn't know why, "Isn't it just a white cloth?" ”

"Look at the words on it! The funeral home in the western suburbs, this is the white cloth used to cover the dead! ”

The maid is horrified!

Bai Fei was shocked.

……

Ji Youno slept very lightly, and even in his sleep, he was highly nervous, afraid of panicking.

Suddenly, he sat up with his eyes open and looked around blankly.

The spacious bedroom is stylishly decorated in black and white, and the sky is slightly bright outside the snow-white fluttering curtains.

I vaguely remember that someone came to save Gong Siyu and took her away......

At this time, a middle-aged woman cowered into the door, and when she saw that she was awake, she did not dare to approach, as if she was very afraid of it.

Ji Youno didn't understand why the middle-aged woman was so afraid of her.

"That...... Miss, you wake up, there are clean clothes at the end of the bed, which Miss Wen has worn, so you can take care of them first. ”

After saying that, the middle-aged woman ran away.

Ji Yunai will not be mistaken, he really escaped.

She's not a ghost, so why are you so afraid of her?

Her body was not dirty, and the scratches on the soles of her feet were bandaged.

I got out of bed and put on the clothes I had prepared.

It is a knitted snow-colored sweater with a checkered tulle pearl skirt, which is beautiful and the material is excellent.

I wondered where these people had gone to find their clothes.

Ji Younai recalled what the middle-aged woman had just said.

Miss Wen?

Oh, it should be the hostess of this big villa, the wife or girlfriend of Gong Siyu.

It's a bit bad to wear other people's clothes like this.

Thinking that he would have to thank others for a while, Ji Yunai walked towards the door.

"Mr. Bai, although the bullet was taken out, it bleed a lot, and it was too weak! If it's a little bit too late, it really won't be saved! When you wake up, it's up to the young master himself. ”

Ji Yuno had just walked towards the end of the corridor where a group of people were gathered when he heard this sentence.

The tall and mighty bodyguards, the servants dressed as maids, and the doctors and nurses in white coats are all there.

Staring at the dim light in the door at the end of the corridor, Ji Younai guessed that Gong Siyu was lying inside.

Bai Feiran quickly noticed Ji Yunai, a pair of vulture-like sharp eyes pouting with extremely complicated scrutiny and suspicion. The servant sent the shroud to make him jealous of this woman.

How can a good person be wrapped in a funeral home shroud? That's for the dead.

He's already sent someone to investigate.

"That...... Thank you for bringing me back with you. ”

"Hmm." Bai Feiran just responded extremely coldly.

"How long did I sleep?"

"One day."

Oh. That means it's been a day.

"Can I go in and see him?" After all, it was a life that she saved with her own hands!

"I can't." Bai Feiran ruthlessly refused.

Ji Younai is a little weak and afraid.

I can't see it when I hear it, I just bite my lip and hang my head, and I don't squeak.

If you can't see it, you can't see it, why are you so fierce......

Seeing this, Bai Feiran was indifferent, just let Ji Younai follow him.

Ji Younai was stunned to see Bai Feiran take out dozens of bundles of pink banknotes from a safe and put them in front of her.

"Miss Ji, here is 500,000."

"Huh? For me? ”

"Hmm. Thank you for saving the palace. "Paused." Take the money and you're good to go. ”

Ji Yunai understands that this is driving people away.

Money is a thank you gift and a hush money.

Since people let her go, it's inconvenient for her to stay longer! But......

"It's too much, I can't take it, I'll just draw a few." As she spoke, she began to count the money one by one, picking new ones to take, and she only took seven or eight of them, when she saw an old housekeeper hurrying over.

"Mr. Bai, the young master is awake!"

Bai Feiran's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was about to visit, but he saw the old housekeeper pointing at Ji Younai.

"When the young master opened his eyes, he said that he wanted to see this young lady!"

Ji Younai dragged a few brand-new tickets in his hand and didn't have time to put them down, so he was dragged by Bai Feiran into the master bedroom of Gong Siyu.

The huge bedside is full of medical instruments.

Ji Younai pursed his mouth, and his eyes looked teary.

Aren't you not allowed to see it? Why is it pushed again?

Walking to the bedside, for a moment, the two looked at each other.

Ji Younai finally saw Gong Siyu's face clearly.

Although the face is pale from blood loss, although the lips are pale and weak.

But Gong Siyu's ghostly three-dimensional facial features still made Ji Younai's eyes flash with amazement.

The sword eyebrows are slender and thick and inky black, the upright and handsome nose is like the art of the golden section, the thin lips are slightly opened, and a pair of slightly raised Danfeng ink eyes are like the vast universe, far-reaching and profound, sharp and evil.

After admiring it for a few seconds, Gong Siyu was shocked by the face of the heavens.

Ji Younai lowered his eyes, holding the few bills he had, and began to play with his fingers.

What does it matter to her that someone else is good-looking?

The girl has a thick black waist-length hair, flowing and fairy.

But because she suddenly lowered her eyes and lowered her head, and her hair covered her face, Gong Siyu couldn't see it clearly.

"Look up, look at me."

The clear, deep voice is gentle and gentle.

Sneaking a glance at Siyu of the palace, Ji Younai was a little restrained, and he didn't want to be obedient.

But in the end, she raised her head.

It's not nice to look at.

She won't admit it's because she's shy.

The excessively fair ivory skin lined the whole person of the girl in front of her as clear as porcelain jade.

Her red lips seemed to be smeared with blood.

Gong Siyu always felt that Ji Younai was a little strange.

After taking a closer look, I realized that she was too white, and the white was abnormal.

She has almond eyes and a goose-egg face.

A standard beauty face, but after looking closely, I was shocked to find that there was a tear mole under the corner of her eye.

The tail of the eye is slightly upturned, and with the tear mole in the corner of the eye, it is naturally coquettish, beautiful and strange, but not gaudy, clean and clear like the pure water in the depths of no one's secret realm, as if it can wash the soul.

But in the depths of such a beautiful pair of eyes, there is melancholy, sadness, and sadness.

"Why don't you speak?"

The charming voice strikes deep in the heart and shakes the heartstrings.

Say what? Ji Younai thought blankly.

"Don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home and relax."

Through the magnetic deep sound of light coaxing and flattery, Gong Siyu whispered.

She wouldn't call it her home!

Ji Younai thought, blinked his beautiful eyes, lowered his head, and whispered softly: "That...... It's good that you wake up, and if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future! ”

Hearing this, Gong Siyu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled brightly, as if pulling a wound, frowned, and coughed lightly, "Borrow your auspicious words, I will." ”

"Well, then, I'm leaving, you take care of your injuries, you know? By the way, thank you for me, ma'am, her clothes are so beautiful. ”