Cheng You shook his head and refused, "No need, I have nothing to do, I will take care of Mr.

"No, I'll let Zephenia stay and take care of Mr. You two, take care of the wound and go to rest for a while." As he said, Gal took out a sealed bag containing two bullets from his pocket and handed it to him, "This It was a bullet taken from a wound on Mr.

Cheng You took the sealed bag, stroked the blood-stained bullet with his fingertips, squinted his eyes, and murmured in a deep voice, "The 7.62mm high-precision sniper bullet without a number has no trace of wear, if it is not made by myself, That means being very familiar with military factories."

"As far as I know, the only good relationship between the underground forces of the Welsh Empire and the military factories that can produce high-precision sniper bullets is..."

"Brother Cheng." Qiu Er interrupted him, "Let's go and see Mr.

Cheng You suddenly came back to his senses, put away the bullets, opened the door and walked into the room.Gal followed the two in and went straight to the medical cabinet to get the medicine.

white bed,

The man lay quietly on one side, the short hair in front of his forehead was slightly parted to the two sides of his forehead, there was still an unresolved coldness between his brows, his narrow and deep phoenix eyes were tightly closed, and the long eyelashes like crow feathers cast a layer under his eyes. Silhouette, pale face did not make the man's handsome face lose some of its beauty, but added a different broken beauty.

The quilt was covered very low, and there were bullet scratch marks on his slender side neck, and the gauze on his left shoulder was soaked in blood.

The right arm placed on the quilt is strong and strong, with a drip, and white tape is pasted on the back of the hand with faintly visible veins.

The Buddhist beads on the wrist have not been taken off, and they are stacked with the peace knot, and there is a touch of bright red in the emerald green.

Cheng's right lips moved, looking at such a gentleman, he was overwhelmed by the sense of self-blame surging like a tumbling wave.

He has been with his husband for more than ten years, and this is the second time he has seen him get hurt. The last time he failed to protect him, and this time it is the same.

People lurking in the dark want to kill Mr. with guns, if it is not for Mr.'s skill and quick response.

I am afraid...

"Brother Cheng, I'm sorry." Qiu Er's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, his knuckles were white, and his blood-stained face was full of guilt, "I'm sorry, if I hadn't left my backpack in the room, Mr. I won’t go back to get it, and things won’t be like this.”

When he got out of the Gorsley family, there were still 3 minutes before the explosion, and when he returned to the car, he didn't even remember that he had left his backpack at the Gorsley's house.

When the husband looked back at him, he saw that he had no backpack, got out of the car, and ran into the Gorsley house.

For him, the hard-to-buy flower seeds in his backpack are not worth mentioning.But for the husband, those flower seeds that can make the young lady happy are even better than the husband's own life.

Qiu Er always listens to Fu Ling and Cheng You say how kind and doting the husband is to the young lady.He was saved by Mr. from the store, and he obeyed his orders, even if it meant his death, he was willing. When Mr. asked him to find the most beautiful and special flower in the world, he would go there.

But he has never understood the meaning of this, and now he suddenly understands that the young lady is the meaning of the husband's life.

Cheng You didn't speak, but patted him on the shoulder and sat down on the chair beside the bed.

Even though he knew that his husband's life was not in danger, his heart still hung in his throat. He was afraid that this injury would cause permanent damage to his body, he was afraid that he would lose his memory due to the shock wave, and he was afraid of seeing the young lady...

During the past few days when my husband was in a coma, how should he fulfill this lie...

The two insisted not to go back, and Gal had no choice but to treat their wounds, and left the room wisely.

Suddenly.

The phone in Qiu's second hand suddenly vibrated.

The two trembled together, their hearts were heavy and they looked at each other, Cheng You said, "Don't panic, it shouldn't be Young Madam."

"Let me see..." Qiu Er slowly turned over the phone, saw the words Ms. Jiang on the screen, let out a long breath, and handed the phone to him, "It's Madam, Brother Cheng, you can pick it up. "

Cheng You nodded, took the phone and answered it, with a low voice, "Hello, ma'am, I'm Cheng You."

"Little grapefruit?" Jiang Yueshan froze for a moment, then spoke again with a heavy voice, "What happened to Heqing?"

Cheng You opened his mouth, got up and left the bed, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and told her truthfully what happened in Wales in a low voice, and did not forget to comfort her, "Madam, don't worry too much."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yueshan's violent curse sounded on the phone, "Don't worry? How could my mother not be worried! My son just found his true love, and he was injured and lying on the bed two days before he was happy."

"If the mother really loses her memory, it really leaves sequelae, let's not talk about Heqing's pain, what should Xixi do?"

"Wait, I'm fucking going to Wales now, find out who did it, and I'll chop them up one by one and throw them into the sea to feed the fish."

...

Cheng You didn't have a chance to speak at all, looking at the mobile phone with a screen, he sighed helplessly.

Madam never cared so much about their husband before, but in the past two years, a lot has changed.

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at the same time.

Sioux City Studios.

Suo Rou heard Hua Lai yell "click", and quickly trotted over to hand the phone to Liang Xi, "Xi Xi, Mr. Song has sent you a message back! Don't worry! Take a look."

heard.

Liang Xi took the phone, opened WeChat, saw the information on the screen, and her worries were greatly reduced.

Fortunately, little Buddha is fine.

just this message..

"By the way, Young Master Liu said that lunch was brought to the set. He has something to do. Go back and deal with it. Your brother will pick us up in the afternoon." Duorou said

Liang Xi let out a "huh" and typed with her head down.

There were not many plays in the afternoon, and Liang Xi went home before four o'clock.

Unexpectedly, when they got out of the car, they saw a tall and arrogant figure walking towards them.

"Brother, when did Ah Qing's father come?" Liang Xi asked in surprise

Yun Sui shook his head, and squinted his eyes at Song Hengxiao, "It should be that he has not been here for a long time, and he hadn't come when I went out."

Liang Xi let out an "oh", and pulled him towards Song Hengxiao together.

soon.

The three walked to meet each other.

Liang Xi was the first to say hello, "Hi Uncle, are you here to see Ah Qing?"

"No." Song Hangxiao's face was cold and he didn't intend to explain. His cold eyes swept across Liang Xi, and then fell on Yun Sui.

Yun Sui held Liang Xi's shoulders with one hand, raised his eyelids to look at him, and said in a lazy tone, "Hello."

No face at all, just because Song Hengxiao was cold-faced towards Liang Xi.

Song Hengxiao is notoriously cruel and ruthless. Lord Xiao, the leader of the underground forces in Yan Kingdom, Song Heqing's father, is indeed a cold-faced Hades just like the rumors.

But, Yun Sui didn't like him, so he took the initiative to say hello, and it was only because his girl called him uncle.

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