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The bedrooms of the Night Lady and the Night Master are on the second floor, which naturally occupies an entire floor, and is as luxurious as a palace.

At this time, there were many servants and bodyguards in the hall outside the bedroom, all of whom had solemn expressions and looked like they were facing a great enemy.

Seeing this, Fierce Eagle's heart sank, and he immediately knew that something was wrong.

"What's going on? Hasn't Madame woken up yet? He walked over and asked one of the bodyguards, the same one who had just informed him, he was vague on the phone, and Blazing Eagle only knew that the Night Lady had fainted.

"I haven't woken up yet, the young master, the master, and the doctors are all in there now."

"Tricky?" Fierce Eagle looked at the black double door of the bedroom, and his tone was solemn.

"I don't know." The bodyguard lowered his eyes, thinking of the gloomy face of the young master, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Lie Ying didn't ask anymore, he turned his head to Shi He and said, "Let's go to my room and rest first, in this situation, I'm afraid it's not good to disturb the young master!" ”

"Yes." Shi He thought that this was the only way, so he turned around and went downstairs to a villa behind the main house.

Fierce Eagle and the others waited outside the door for a full three hours, and finally the bedroom door was pushed open, and the medical team of the Night House came out of it.

The dozens of people in the group, including doctors and nurses, were all skilled in medicine, and their obviously relaxed expressions also let Lie Ying know that Madame should be fine.

The Fierce Eagle stood and waited for a while, seeing that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, Night Thunder Lord finally came out, the man had a calm and handsome face, and his body exuded a cold air, so that the servants and bodyguards lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly.

"Young Master......" Fierce Eagle stepped forward and bowed slightly.

Night Thunder was silent, and walked forward while rolling up the sleeves of his shirt, during which he glanced coldly at the Fierce Eagle; "Where?"

I didn't see him when I walked out of the conference room just now, and he didn't ask much because he was worried about his mother, but now he saw that his face was not quite right.

"Young Master......" Fierce Eagle hesitated, his expression looking extremely struggling.

"Speak!" The man's eyes swept away, and his handsome face sank a little again, "Fierce Eagle, when did you become so hesitant?" ”

"......" Lieying lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and finally said, "Shi He is now in the Yejia ......"

"Owl!?" Night Thunder Jue's hand paused, his tall body slowly turned around, and his footsteps stopped.

"Yes."

With a frown, Night Thunder Jue narrowed his eyes, then walked forward with a deep step, and coldly dropped a sentence, "Take him to the study to see me." ”

The words fell, and the person had disappeared into the elevator.

Fierce Eagle watched him leave, and then asked the servant to go to his room to find Shi He.

Fifteen minutes later, the two appeared in the study on the fifth floor.

Before Ye Tingjue arrived, Steward Wei was very excited to know that Shi He was back, so he came to see him in the name of delivering coffee, and saw that he looked good, so he left with confidence.

The two of them waited for more than ten minutes, and Ye Tingjue finally stepped into the study, and the man had already changed his clothes, a navy blue thin line shirt and black suit pants, which made his tall figure more erect and extraordinary.

With one hand in his pocket, he didn't even look at Shi He when he came in, he walked directly to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of whiskey before sitting down on the sofa.

The man's sharp eyes stared at Shi He, his handsome face was cold and abnormal, and his body exuded a cold aura.

Shi He was panicked by him, his face became even more solemn, and he took the first step and said, "Young master, ......"

"What are you going to do?" Night Thunder took a sip of wine, his voice like ice.