I just want to inherit the family property and don't want to fall in love

"Azhe?"

Gu Tingjun and Ning Xi looked at Ah Zhe, who was covered in blood, and were puzzled at the same time.

What is he doing?
"Uh……"

Ah Zhe, who was still in a panic at first, glanced at Ning Xi, and the seriousness in his eyes instantly dissipated.

Ning Xi didn't see the sudden change, but with Gu Tingjun's eyesight, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Gu Tingjun raised his eyebrows and looked at A Zhe, then looked at the girl beside him with concern: "Xixi, are you okay? Are you feeling sick?"

Hearing his question, Ning Xi was a little surprised: "What can I do? Why do I feel uncomfortable?"

"Don't you feel angry and furious?"

"No."

Gu Tingjun carefully observed Ning Xi's expression, seeing that she didn't seem to have any problems, he was finally completely relieved.

It seemed that, as Professor McGonagall said, Ning Xi had fully recovered from her psychological problems.

Very good!
Gu Tingjun's heart disease was finally resolved, and he kissed Ning Xi lightly on the forehead.

"Xixi, you have passed the test arranged by Professor McGonagall, we can go home now."

Glancing at A Zhe, Ning Xi finally realized: "So the blood on his body is used to test whether I will go crazy?"

"Well, yes, that's it."

Ah Zhe rubbed the back of his head and smiled, then said: "That's none of my business, I'll go back first. It stinks, go take a shower!"

The moment he exited the room, Ah Zhe made a secret look at Gu Tingjun.

"Okay, Xixi, you rest first, and I'll make arrangements to go back."

The moment Gu Tingjun walked out of the ward, Gu Tingjun's warmth dissipated in an instant.

When Azhe rushed into the ward, he could tell that this was not the test arranged by Professor McGonagall.

Something must have happened!

Sure enough, Ah Zhe didn't leave too far.

As soon as Gu Tingjun came out, he was dragged to Wenxing's office.

After closing the door, Ah Zhe said solemnly: "Boss, something happened to Mr. Quan."

Quan Lukun?What's up with him?
"What's the situation?" Gu Tingjun was startled, and quickly asked in a deep voice.

Azhe briefly explained what had happened.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, Ah Zhe sent Ji Baici on the plane back to Haicheng.

When he left the airport, he was shocked to find that there was an extra person in his car.

The man was covered in blood, was breathing but not breathing, and was unconscious in his car.

Originally, Ah Zhe didn't intend to be troublesome, and thought about sending him to the hospital.

But when he saw the business card in his hand, Ah Zhe changed his mind.

Because that person was holding Gu Tingjun's business card.

Therefore, it is not a coincidence that this person fainted in his car, and it is very likely that he came here specifically to find him.

Whether it's an enemy or a friend, he has to bring this person back and investigate carefully.

On the way, he woke up for a short while and took a vigilant look. When he saw A Zhe, his spirit was obviously relaxed.

"Please save my master... Quan, Lukun..."

After leaving a word, the person fell into a coma again.

After taking him back to the research institute for emergency treatment, Ah Zhe hurriedly came to Gu Tingjun.

The blood on his body was not his own, it was stained on his body when he was saving others.

"I've already asked Gu You to investigate. In the recent period, there is indeed no news about Mr. Quan."

Gu Tingjun's expression changed, and he asked Ah Zhe to take him to meet that person.

"By the way, don't let Ning Xi know about this."

If Quan Lukun was really in danger, with Ning Xi's temperament, she would never stay out of it.

However, Ning Xi was an enemy that even Quan Lukun couldn't deal with.

Meanwhile, Seattle.

In an ancient seaside castle far away from the city, Mu Qianxue looked out the window restlessly.

She had a very bad dream last night. She dreamed of a dark and damp room. In the center of the room, there was a man chained to a cross, with waist-deep cold water underneath.

At first she couldn't see the man's face clearly, until a beam of light shone on the man's face, and it was Quan Lukun.

Quan Lukun's head was tilted to one side weakly, his eyelids were half-closed, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his lips. It looked like he was seriously injured.

Startled by his miserable appearance, Mu Qianxue woke up screaming, and it took him a long time to realize that everything was just a dream.

Mu Qianxue let out a long sigh of relief, but the uneasiness in her heart did not dissipate.

She wanted to call Quan Lukun, but it was only four or five o'clock in the morning, so she didn't want to disturb his rest.

Besides, he only called her the night before. Although it didn't take long, it finally proved that he was safe.

But she herself didn't feel sleepy anymore, and kept her eyes open until dawn.

It seemed that Quan Lukun should get up, so she called him.

However, the phone was unreachable like before.

It'll be fine, isn't it the same before?
Mu Qianxue comforted herself, she couldn't let her emotions affect the baby in her womb.

However, her eyes always involuntarily glanced at the phone, and she couldn't help but want to call Quan Lukun several times, but finally gave up.

She can't disturb him, especially at this critical juncture, she can't be Quan Lukun's obstacle.

Footsteps came from behind, Mu Qianxue turned her head and saw a maid walking over with a tray on which was a small stewing pot.

"Ma'am, this is the Eucommia Nourishing Soup, which has the effect of anti-pregnancy. Please drink it while it's hot."

The housekeepers, maids, and cooks here are all oriental, but it didn't make Mu Qianxue feel awkward.

"Let it go."

After just a glance, Mu Qianxue turned her gaze back out of the window, obviously not interested in this bowl of anti-birth soup.

After all, at this moment, she was thinking about Quan Lukun so much, how could she have the appetite to drink soup.

Seeing that she was a little out of control, the maid said, "Ma'am, are you thinking about Mr.? Don't worry, Mr. is so powerful, that little danger is nothing to him."

"Well, thank you." Turning her head and smiling kindly at the maid, Mu Qianxue lowered her eyes to hide the look in her eyes.

The maid said again: "Ma'am, for the sake of the baby in your stomach, you should drink the anti-abortion soup quickly, or it will be cold."

"Well, good." Mu Qianxue smiled, picked up the soup bowl, raised her eyes and said, "Xiaomeng, give me the wet wipes on the table."

Xiaomeng nodded, and walked to the table where the wet wipe box was placed.

At this moment, there was a clatter in the room, and the soup bowl in Mu Qianxue's hand fell to the ground and rolled to Xiaomeng's feet.

Tang immediately soaked the carpet, but fortunately it was not broken. If the carpet was not soft and thick, it might not have such a good end.

Xiaomeng's expression changed, she didn't pick up the soup bowl immediately, but shot Mu Qianxue directly.

"Ma'am, this is..."

Mu Qianxue kept her right hand, and curled her lips at Xiaomeng.

"Yes, I did it on purpose."