Su Anxi's arm was wrapped in gauze, and the other three seemed to be fine, but their expressions were very serious. Xia Mohan saw Wei Xia coming, and threw himself into his arms: "Brother Wei Xia, it's so scary, woo woo , I thought I would never see you again..."

"What's going on here, is the cold face in the operating room?"

Wei Xia looked at Mu Qingyu.

She nodded dumbly.

It turned out that before Wei Xia arrived at the teahouse, Leng Yan had already noticed that something was wrong, so she began to pay attention to the waiters' every move when they served the dishes.

She also found that the waiter was extra careful when serving the last dish, as if afraid of breaking something under the metal cover.

Just as Su Anxi was about to lift the lid of the dish, Leng Yan stopped her: "Wait!"

"Sister, why are you so abnormal today, I'm going to starve to death..."

Su Anxi didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Leng Yan said: "Don't move, there's something under here...you might disfigure it if you uncover it! You're still starving to death, and you might be poisoned to death if you eat it indiscriminately!"

Su Anxi was startled by her words, and she said tremblingly, "Sister, what should I do?"

"Go to the door of the back kitchen one by one, and try not to disturb them."

The cold face lowered the voice.

Several people tiptoed out of their seats one after another, and went to the place next to the front door of the back kitchen, where they could not see through the small window.

Leng Yan finally left her seat and knocked on the kitchen's door: "Is anyone here, our food doesn't taste right?"

When the waiter came out to open the door just now, he also stretched out the dagger in his hand.

Leng Yan barely reacted, and was almost stabbed in the chest by the dagger. Seeing the situation, Su Anxi pushed Leng Yan away in a hurry, but was stabbed in the arm herself.

Leng Yan was furious, kicked the waiter's calf with a sweeping kick, and kicked her in the cheek while she fell to the ground in pain.

The woman immediately collapsed to the ground.

Leng Yan kicked her in the face: "Who sent you here?"

"Hmph, you are going to die with me soon!"

Only then did she look cold when she saw the traces of oil spilled on the kitchen floor that exuded a pungent smell.

The waiter pulled it casually, and the candle on the other end of the rope fell to the ground. The fire spread rapidly, and the back kitchen instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"Oops, run!"

Leng Yan said and signaled Mu Qingyu and the others to escape from the front door.

When she raised her foot and wanted to leave, the waiter took out a tube of pen from her chest, revealing a sharp dagger, stood up with all her strength, and slapped Leng Yan's waist.

"what!"

"Haha, you can stay and be buried with me!"

The woman now has a ferocious face, completely gone from her previous polite ladylike appearance.

Leng Yan reluctantly kicked her into the fire, and ran out clutching her waist.

Fortunately, the other sisters were guarding the gate and dragged her out of the teahouse quickly, so no accident happened.

After hearing the whole story, Wei Xia was furious: "This Lin Feng, is it possible that he and Zhang Lingnan are in the same group?"

He also told Mu Qingyu what happened today.

She had a look of disbelief: "No, I don't believe it. How is this possible? Lin Feng has been with me for many years, and he would do such a thing?"

Wei Xia gritted his teeth: "Even if he is not the mastermind, he must have nothing to do with this matter. Otherwise, how can he explain that he has not let me leave? Isn't it just delaying time? You never thought that the commercial secrets in your company before How did it leak?"

"Enough, I don't want to hear, I want some fresh air..."

Mu Qingyu rushed out of the hospital as she spoke, and Su Anxi followed.

At the same time, the doctor in the hospital also came out of the ward: "Are you a family member of the patient?"

"Yes, we are, how is her condition?"

Wei Xiasheng was afraid that the doctor would say that Leng Yan failed to survive, and that would make him ashamed for the rest of his life.

"She is...temporarily out of danger. You can rest assured!"

###Chapter 72 Blocking###

"It's not good, doctor, come to the operating room to have a look! Something happened!"

But before the doctor's words fell, the nurse rushed out of the operating room, and Wei Xia's heart was hanging in his throat.

The doctor hurried into the operating room.

As the three words "in operation" on the operating room lit up again, Mu Qingyu couldn't control her emotions anymore, and grabbed the nurse by the neck: "What the hell is going on, didn't you just now?" Are you saying she's alright?"

Wei Xia grabbed Mu Qingyu and held her in his arms: "Sister, don't get excited!"

Then he stared at the nurse with moist eyes: "What happened, you have to tell us clearly, otherwise, I will never let you go!"

The nurse was terrified by Wei Xia's eyes, and she kept silent: "When we were suturing just now, a doctor accidentally dropped the scissors into the patient's wound..."

"How do you do things? Didn't you say that your hospital is the best hospital in the city? How could such a thing happen?"

Mu Qingyu started to cry, she almost lost all hope.

Wei Xia comforted her and said, "Sister, calm down first, you can't blame them, can you? People will miss things sometimes."

"I'm really sorry, because of our negligence, the patient continues to receive blood transfusions. Which of you has type B blood?"

The doctor came out sweating profusely.

Wei Xia could see that he was in a dilemma, so he said calmly, "I'm type 0, let me transfuse."

As he spoke, he turned his head and told Mu Qingyu and the others: "Go home and have a good rest first, I must investigate this matter and find out!"

Wei Xia said and followed the doctor into the operating room.

Looking at the pale face covered with tubes, Wei Xia felt very distressed.

He lay on the bed and lost consciousness after a stabbing pain in his arm.

When he woke up, he found himself suspended in mid-air, and there was a scarlet cloud above Leng Yan's head.

At the same time, Little Rabbit and Mengmeng also appeared in front of him again.

"Strange, why is the color of her dream cloud like this?"

Wei Xia blinked.

"That's because her dream is very dangerous, and now she is going through a life-and-death decision. The red color actually means that she is in great pain now."?

Mengmeng said with a worried face.

"So, it was just an illusion that she was out of danger just now?"

Wei Xia's heart hangs.

"Yes."

As soon as Mengmeng finished speaking, Wei Xia swam towards the group of clouds.

"Wait, master, what are you going to do?"

Mengmeng's tone was full of panic and worry.

"Of course I'm going to save someone. Do I have to watch her die? I can't do it!"

Wei Xia said without hesitation.

"Master, calm down, do you know there is another name for this kind of dream?"

Mengmeng grabbed Wei Xia's arm: "This kind of dream is also called the dream of death. If you enter it, you may not only fail to save people, but also die with her!"

Wei Xia didn't take it seriously after hearing this: "If Lengyan is dead, then what face do I have to see Mu Qingyu and the others?"

As his words fell, Wei Xia plunged into Leng Yan's dream.

But when he entered, he found that he had entered a pitch black chaos, and there was still a stale smell in the air.

At this moment, he heard what seemed to be a strange sound coming into his ears.

When he closed his eyes and listened carefully, he realized that it was someone's breathing.

He approached, and through the ray of bright moonlight projected from the small window, he saw that it turned out to be a little girl with ear-length short hair and a dress.

Her face was dirty, but her skin was fair, and her big eyes were full of innocence and panic at the moment.

She was like a frightened little white rabbit being locked in a cage.

"Is it cold face?"

he exclaimed.

But the little girl shrank there alone as if she couldn't see him: "Yanyan is so scared, Dad, Mom, where are you, come and save me... Huh."

She was sobbing, with sadness and timidity written all over her face.

"Squeak!" With a sound, the door was knocked open, and Wei Xia hurriedly hid behind a pile of wooden boxes.

When Leng Yan saw that person's figure, she also cowered in the corner of the wall in horror, not caring whether there were wet puddles on the ground that would stain her skirt: "You...don't come here, you guys Badass!"

"Hey, little girl, you can scream, even if you scream and break your throat, no one will come to save you."

The leading man walked over holding a flashlight.

Wei Xia saw that his face was covered with scars and scars, and there were many bandages on his body.

But even so, the hideousness of his face is as hard to conceal as the tattoos all over his body.

"You...don't touch me, my father will be rude to you!"

Leng Yan waved her small hands indiscriminately, she looked about eleven or twelve years old.

Unexpectedly, the man laughed wildly after hearing this, like a jackal discussing with his companion how to prepare his prey.

"Haha, did you hear that, she actually thought her father would come to save her?"

The man couldn't stop laughing as he spoke, his expression seemed to swallow Leng Yan into his stomach.

"You girl, are you a little too naive?"

As the man said, he grabbed Leng Yan's hand, as if trying to wring a piece of straw.

"Ah, it hurts, let me go!"

He struggled helplessly with a cold face, but he was lifted up like a little beast.She is so helpless.

Just when Wei Xia finally couldn't help but want to make a move, sirens sounded from outside: "Listen, people inside, you are surrounded!"

After a moment of confusion, countless flashlight beams focused on Leng Yan, who was sobbing and almost unable to cry.

"father!"

Leng Yan burst into tears and threw herself into the arms of a man, but what Wei Xia never expected was that the man looked at Leng Yan coldly, grabbed her shoulders, and pushed her away: " Don't cry!"

Leng Yan looked at his father as if he didn't know him: "Dad..."

The man actually said: "If you cry again, you will embarrass my Leng family. I don't have a weak daughter like you!"

A woman in a cheongsam ran over: "Yan Yan! Yan Yan, are you okay?"

"mom!"

Leng Yan couldn't bear it any longer, and threw herself into her mother's arms.

"Leng Lingfeng, what are you doing? She is your daughter, why are you so cold-blooded?"

The woman had a pretty face, but at this moment her brows were slightly frowning, and even the moonlight was dimmed a bit.

"Hmph, she still has a lot to face in the future. How can she not be strong now? Then what will she do when she is asked to be alone in the future?"

The man stared at Leng Yan viciously as he said:

"Remember, you are the daughter of my Leng family, you must be strong, even if you want to cry, you must bear it, especially don't let others see that you are not strong, otherwise they will find your weakness , try my best to hurt you, defeat you, until then it will be too late for you to regret it! Did you hear that?"

Hearing what his father said, Leng Yan nodded, eyes full of horror and confusion.

Perhaps it was too early for her to face all this when she was young.

When the screen changed, Wei Xia found himself in a damp and cold alley.

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