The moment the cold muzzle of the gun touched Qu Yang's head, his thoughts changed drastically.

Fang Shaoan is right, being loyal to such a person is really foolish loyalty.

"One Cui Ziyan is not enough, do you still want to kill me? Who's next, Li Kun? Do you want to kill all the people around you to be satisfied? Qu Yang's eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Yiming.

He really didn't understand, Lu Yiming had already got everything he wanted!

"Sir, as long as you are safe, you will be directly appointed president next spring! Yan Jun didn't intend to get involved in political affairs at all, why do you always want to target him? If you don't provoke him, who can threaten you? I don't understand, I really don't understand, why are you provoking Yan Jun? Why are you so interested in Xia Jinqi?! ”

“……”

Lu Yiming was speechless when Qu Yang questioned him.

Why?

Can he say that he is chasing after the Yan family just because he wants to get Xia Jinqi?

Her blood type information, as well as her physical qualities in all aspects, are too compatible with Biyue......

She's just another perfect wallmoon!

If needed, her heart could be transplanted directly to Biyue!

If it doesn't work, then transfer Biyue's brainwaves to her brain!

Both ways can make Biyue wake up......

He waited for fifteen years, and finally waited for such a person, how could he give up so easily?

But he can't say this, and he won't tell anyone.

Once he speaks, Yan Jun will be aware of it, and he will spare no effort to protect Xia Jinqi, and when he wants to succeed, it will be even more difficult to reach the sky!

Thinking of this, Lu Yiming seemed to be able to finally calm down.

He took a deep breath, withdrew his pistol, patted Qu Yang's shoulder, and said slowly, "Just now, I was too impulsive. You okay? ”

Seeing that his emotions were calming down, Qu Yang took the opportunity to persuade, "Sir, stop it!" Be a good president, and after next year, you will go down in history! ”

Lu Yiming's eyebrows jumped violently.

Stop?

Scold...... He spent fifteen years carefully arranging everything, and his years of enduring humiliation were just to make Biyue wake up again!

He will not stop, never!

Can...... In front of Qu Yang, Lu Yiming didn't want to stimulate him too much, so he said perfunctorily, "What you said makes sense, I want to think about it......"

He lowered his head and walked to the bed step by step, his eyes closed, as if he was really thinking about something.

Qu Yang looked at Lu Yiming at this time, and his eyes were already slightly red.

Lu Yiming refused to look at him again, and waved his hand at him, "You go down first." ”

Qu Yang gritted his teeth, and before leaving, he couldn't help but persuade again, "Sir, the prodigal son will not change his money, and he will return to his hometown to be a sage!" ”

Long after Qu Yang left, the last sentence seemed to be floating in the ward.

Lu Yiming maintained the posture of Qu Yang when he left, stiffening on the side of the bed for a long time, supporting the edge of the bed with both hands, his back bent, his head buried very low, staring at the ground with straight eyes, and he was not at all light.

"There's no going back......" he muttered, echoing through the room, hollow and long.

After a while, the doctor who was doing the rounds came.

"Mr. Lu, it's time to change the dressing."

Before the words fell, Lu Yiming had already come back to his senses, slowly raised his head, looked at the man in a white coat in front of him with straight eyes, and asked word by word, "Chongbin, can Biyue really wake up?" ”