Su Xiaoli, who put James to sleep, returned to the living room, only to find that the atmosphere had changed from toasting to celebrity.

She looked around, and the three men were all distracted, and they all drank too much.

The wine was strong late at night, "I'm tired, let's rest." She announced softly.

Su Xiaoli helped Gu Feihan back to the room.

The man held her tightly, reluctant to let her go.

Su Xiaoli looked at his tight jaw and drunken eyes, and lay down with him in his clothes.

She hugged Gu Feihan, her little head was pressed against his chest, and she asked tentatively in a very soft voice: "Something on your mind?" ”

Gu Feihan only blindly closed his eyes and pretended to be drunk and kept silent.

Su Xiaoli's eyes overflowed with doubt, and he looked up at him, is he asleep?

Gu Feihan was still like a clay sculpture, and he didn't give the girl in his arms any response. In a daze, he really fell asleep.

Dreaming of a little bastard covered in blood, there was a huge and boundless deep ditch between the two, Ling Yicheng waved goodbye to him in the firelight, and there was only a trace of the lonely courage of the sunset on his face.

Gu Feihan woke up suddenly, infinitely remorseful.

His eyes were staring straight to the ceiling, and the picture still seemed to be stuck in the hellish scene of his dream.

The girl in her arms was sleeping soundly.

Gu Feihan couldn't help but move forward, quietly hugging her and kissing her, greedily enjoying the tranquility that embraced her.

Ling Yicheng is now ...... It's really covered in blood, and I don't know if I have half a life left.

The aftermath of the cold wave was booming, the thunder was deafening, and one lightning bolt after another swept across the sky, and the blue sea water set off a white wave, almost swallowing all the bloody chaos that had just been flying.

Ling Yicheng, who was wounded by a stray bullet from an unknown party, lay on the deck, waiting for the Lin family's people to hook it immediately.

This is the third delivery.

The first two times, the two old foxes were still testing each other, and they were very wary, and who refused to show a trace of horse's feet first.

The police forces of the mainland and Hong Kong Island are a little anxious.

Ling Yicheng was the most anxious in his heart, and he couldn't restrain the idea of going home to make fish balls for the snack goods, even if it was a day earlier and a second earlier.

He put forward his own plan: "The third delivery, sing a "Zhou Yu beats the yellow cover". ”

Kang Bei objected the most fiercely, and scolded directly: "You are looking for death by yourself!" ”

However, she couldn't stop Ling Yicheng's desire at all, and the final unanimous decision of the entire action group.

There are no surprises, and the first step of the adventure plan is "done".

Now, he was leaning against the side of the ship, blood slowly pouring from his wounds.

But I had a snack in my mind, she was the best painkiller.

I really want to see her.

The premise is that he can go back alive.

One hand grabbed Ling Yicheng.

Ling Yicheng, who was submerged in blood and sea water to the point of blurred vision, carefully identified that there was a terrifying scar above the right eye of the visitor......

It is a member of the Lin family - Chen Liang, the hall master of the Flying Tiger Hall.

He finally pulled out a laugh.

He weakly grabbed Chen Liang's arm and tried to stand up, holding his breath with difficulty and walking forward.

A big wave hit, and the boat suddenly trembled, and the two of them were unsteady on their feet, one staggered backwards, and both of them fell hard at the same time.

Ling Yicheng's back and head hit the side of the ship, and he completely fainted.

When he woke up again, it was a faint smell of disinfectant water.

Ling Yicheng slowly opened his eyes......

I was greeted by several large floor-to-ceiling windows, and a large amount of sunlight poured in, and my eyes hurt a little.

There are bruises all over the body, and there is pain everywhere on the body, so that I can't feel the specific pain, but the back of the head is as if someone has broken it hard.

Where is this?

It's like a high-end hotel, but there are a lot of medical equipment in the house, saying that it is a hospital ward, where is there such a luxurious ward.

He was a little stunned for a moment.

He tried to look down at himself, the clean blue and white striped hospital gown, the neat bandages on the wounds.

Clothes changed.

What about the key?!

Almost subconsciously, Ling Yicheng raised his hand to touch the key in his neck.

He didn't notice what was going on with the needle in his arm.

The red light at the bedside began to flash, and within seconds, a doctor and two nurses entered.

The doctor greeted in broken Mandarin, "Mr. Ling, are you awake?" ”

"Where's my key?" Ling Yicheng ignored the pain of the wound and wanted to grab the doctor's hand.

The doctors and nurses were stunned.

"My key!" Ling Yicheng almost roared out desperately, his muscles all over his body were tense, and his mental vigilance reached the extreme.

Several people were immediately startled by his excessive reaction.

"Keys! The keys are here. A nurse came to her senses, opened the bedside drawer, and took out a key and tied it to a somewhat worn red rope.

Ling Yicheng recognized at a glance the key that would allow him to go home.

The nurse hurriedly put the key in his hand.

Ling Yicheng's guard was relaxed at this moment, his eyes quieted down, and only a sharp pain was left on his body.

He couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was already frowning, and his tone was not friendly, "Where is this?" ”

The doctor was obviously smiling, and the man was scaring him into a cold sweat.

"Mr. Ling, this is Lu's Yee On Hospital, and I am your attending doctor, surnamed Li. You can rest assured that Miss Lin has explained everything, and you will definitely get the best help and recuperation with us. ”

It's such a long list, I don't know how many times he practiced it.

It's hard to be sorry for this lame Mandarin Dr. Lai.

It doesn't matter what the Lin family does, the old man of the Lin family and the old chairman of the Lu family are world friends. For the patients sent in by the Lin family, Lu's hospital must do its best.

Even if the patient has a cannon-like temper, he has to endure it, and Dr. Li wants to be promoted and raised.

Ling Yicheng didn't seem to hear what he said, but he keenly caught a pronunciation.

"Li......"

He muttered, his eyes softened.

Naturally, Dr. Lai did not know that this distinguished patient remembered someone else.

He only thought that his good-natured introduction had played a role, and hurriedly asked the nurse to start re-inserting the needle and changing the dressing for him.

Ling Yicheng clutched the key and let a few people be busy, as if he was about to lose his tense nerves.

The face revealed extreme exhaustion, and any more words were torture.

He didn't have the strength to think about more complicated matters other than the key, and he fell asleep again after a while.

During this period, Lin Manrong came to visit.

She looked at the sleeping Ling Yicheng and called the nurse, "Did he wake up today?" ”

"Miss Lin, this Mr. Ling woke up once."

"Awake? How's he doing? ”

"I wasn't particularly emotionally stable, and I fell asleep after finding his key."

"Keys?" Lin Manrong was a little puzzled.

The nurse nodded, but said nothing more.

Lin Manrong walked into the ward and looked at the intoxicating face, although it was scarred, it was still charming.

His hand...... Is it the key that the nurse said?

Lin Manrong saw a worn red rope with a key to a torch-shaped handle on it.

He's so nervous about this key?