The bullet pierced a charred hole in the carpet, and a plume of green smoke came out of the hole.

The doctor was frightened and sat on the ground with his butt slumped, revealing the stunned faces of the people in the row behind him.

At this moment, the muzzle of the black hole was already aimed at the head of the doctor sitting on the ground.

The doctor shivered, and soybean-sized sweat quickly overflowed and fell from his face.

"Don't Don't Kill Me"

A professor at a medical university who could speak well in an academic forum is now sitting on the ground with stiff and numb legs, unable to speak clearly.

Zhou Qi looked at Long Xiliang's appearance of pulling out his gun, and he also became nervous.

He wanted to ask about Long Xiliang's physical condition, but reason told him that now was not the time to speak, but whenever he spoke out, it would provoke the man's thunderous anger.

Zhou Qi asked the servant to lift the doctor sitting on the ground, he calmed his face, gestured with his hand, and asked the other two servants to close the bedroom door.

Zhou Qi turned around and saw that Silu was still stunned in place, and several doctors didn't react, they hadn't seen Long Xiliang's angry appearance, but Silu hadn't seen any kind of scene, even she was shocked by Long Xiliang.

"Everyone, please go back to the living room first."

Zhou Qi's voice woke up the silk heron, and several doctors also came back to their senses.

Silk Heron returned to the living room, the emotions on her face calmed down, and she returned to her usual dignified and capable appearance.

She took a sip of the tea offered by the servant, and when she didn't notice that it burned her mouth, she could only swallow the hot tea down her throat.

Ten minutes later, the bedroom door opened again, and Silk Heron and several doctors were visibly nervous, and they waited for them, looking in the direction of the hallway.

Long Xiliang and Lu Xiaoyou appeared in everyone's field of vision at the same time, the man was wearing a beige knitted cardigan and loose gray cotton trousers.

Silu's eyes widened slightly, and in her impression, Long Xiliang preferred a steady dark color.

This is the first time that Silu has seen Long Xiliang wearing light-colored clothes.

And the wool sweater and trousers on his body are not brand new, indicating that he has been changing his home attire for some time.

The silk heron fell on Lu Xiaoyou again, and Lu Xiaoyou was wearing a white velvet long-sleeved long skirt with the skirt reaching the ankle.

The woman's face is between mature and sexy and youthful and pure, and she wears a long white dress, like a pure angel.

Did Lu Xiaoyou change Long Xiliang?

Even if it only affected Long Xiliang in terms of dressing style, it was enough to shock Silu.

In her concept, the heirs of the Long family are brutal and ruthless, and they will not be changed by anyone.

Long Xiliang's gaze swept lightly from the silk heron's face, and the silk heron hurriedly lowered his head, revealing a respectful appearance.

"I'm sorry, Seventh Master" She knew that Long Xiliang could see through the other party's mental activities through people's subtle expressions.

Long Xiliang ignored her, he sat on the sofa and ordered Zhou Qi: "Take my temperature." ”

"Yes!"

The servant handed the thermometer to Zhou Qi, and Zhou Qi aimed the thermometer at Long Xiliang's ear.

The doctors present became nervous, and Zhou Qi showed the numbers displayed on the thermometer to the doctors and the silk heron.

Long Xiliang's body temperature was already normal.

The doctors breathed a sigh of relief, "Master Long's fever has subsided." ”

"Master Long's physique is different from ordinary people, and if you encounter the flu, you can be cured in one night."

Silu said with a smile in a mocking tone: "The seventh master has a fever, so I don't have to take the seventh master to Rhode Island." ”

"Do you still want to take my woman to Rhode Island?"

Long Xiliang's voice is absolute zero, which will make people's frozen teeth chatter.