It's getting late.

A heavy rain extinguished the raging fire, and it was all extinguished when the fire trucks arrived.

The injured Xia Yu and Xie Yanci were rushed to the hospital.

Only Meng Xingluan was left at the scene.

As for Shu Jinsheng's body, Shen Que threw it into the sea of ​​fire and burned it to ashes.

Several people all agreed on the same tone and completely eliminated their suspicions.

"Big brother."

"Big Brother!"

Song Nanzhu and Bo Zili called Shen Que at the same time.

The man stood beside Meng Xingluan, as if nothing had changed.

They all grew up in Bodhi Taoist Temple.

But Meng Xingluan was indeed childhood sweethearts with Shen Que, and their relationship was already very good before they entered the Taoist temple.

Both of them are gifted dogs.

But Meng Xingluan is slightly better.

"Well, long time no see, third junior brother and fourth junior brother."

The voice is deep and magnetic.

He has the same pair of peach blossom eyes as Meng Xingluan, with the ends of his eyes raised upward, giving him an evil vibe.

With handsome features, cold white complexion, height and long legs, he is the one that attracts everyone's attention just by standing there.

A group of people were busy not far away.

Shen Que said: "You take senior sister to the hospital to treat the wound first, and I will handle the rest."

They didn't know the man's life experience.

Meng Xingluan, the only one who saw some signs, was silent for a long time and said: "After the treatment, come to the hospital to see me. Your contact information has not changed, right?"

"I changed my number."

As Shen Que said that, he took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat to scan.

"Sister, I'll join you."

The two added each other on WeChat.

Bo Zili and Song Nanzhu also scanned.

After all this was done, Meng Xingluan left.

Looking at the woman's retreating back, the loose smile on Shen Que's lips suddenly subsided and became sinister and indifferent again.

A few seconds later, several men in black suits walked toward him.

"Young Master, there's a call from the master."

"I have something to do these days. When I finish handling it, I will go to him in person to apologize."

"But……"

"You don't even listen to what I say?"

The suddenly cold tone made people afraid to speak out.

They lowered their heads in unison.

"I understand, young master."

Shen Que waited until they disappeared into the night before taking the initiative to go to the police to take notes.

Time flies.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Xia Yucai came out of the operating room.

The man was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and the accompanying nurse carefully pushed him to the intensive care unit.

Xia Yu's father, Xia Dahai, was also there.

His whole person has gone through a lot of changes, but he still pretends to be fine.

Meng Xingluan leaned against the cold wall, his wounds had been re-treated, his flesh and blood were covered in bandages.

The clothes inside were wet and no longer dripping, and outside he was wearing a heavy coat.

She walked up to Xia Dahai.

Lowering his eyelids, "I'm sorry, Uncle Xia, I didn't protect Xia Yu."

If she had found out earlier, Xia Yu wouldn't have suffered so much.

The doctor said that he had multiple fractures on his body and frostbite on his limbs. If it had been delayed, he would have had to amputate his limbs to save his life.

Xia Yu loves the profession of doctor.

If he lost his hands and legs, Meng Xingluan didn't dare to think about his reaction.

Anyway...

This is indeed her fault.

Xia Dahai looked at the pale woman in front of him and patted her shoulder comfortingly.

"It's not your fault. Don't blame yourself too much. It's Xia Yu's fate that caused this disaster... It's getting late. You should go and rest."

Xia Dahai went to the ward to stay with him.

Bo Zili advised Meng Xingluan to change into clean clothes. Before the woman could say anything, Song Nanzhu ran over from the corridor.

He just came back from Xie Yanci.

"how's it going?"

Meng Xingluan asked.

Song Nanzhu hesitated to speak, he did not dare to look into Meng Xingluan's eyes, and finally gave up with his eyes closed.

"The doctor said he suffered a severe blow to his head. If he doesn't wake up within seven days... he may become a vegetative state."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hospital corridor fell into silence.

The atmosphere is strange.

Bo Zili and Song Nanzhu both looked at Meng Xingluan with worried eyes.

The look on the woman's face was still cold, but her eyes hidden by her eyelashes contained a hint of pain.

The hand at his side was clenched into a fist.

Because of the exertion, the wound that had just been bandaged reopened.

The bright red blood soaked the gauze, and finally dripped down the wrist and onto the white floor, rendering blood flowers of different sizes.

"Senior sister!"

They both shouted worriedly at the same time.

"I am fine."

Meng Xingluan's tone was calm. She covered the bleeding place with her clothes expressionlessly, "I'm going to read the thank you speech."

"Then senior sister, you should treat the wound again..."

Meng Xingluan didn't listen at all.

The main theme is a rebellion.

The pain from the wound made her frown slightly, but she chose to ignore it for the time being.

Xie Yanci became like this because he saved her.

Remorse took over the woman's chest.

When Meng Xingluan arrived at the ward where Xie Yanci was located, there were already people standing inside.

The leader among them was Pei Yuan, Xie Yanci's mother, whom Meng Xingluan had met before.

Meng Xingluan has never seen the rest.

It should be a descendant of the Xie family.

From their faces, she couldn't see any concern about their thank-you speeches.

Sensing the movement at the door, Pei Yuan turned around first.

When she saw it was Meng Xingluan, a look of surprise flashed across her eyes.

It seemed that Meng Xingluan would appear here.

Pei Yuan didn't know that Xie Yanci was staying with Meng Xingluan tonight. She had already rested at home, but she got a call from the hospital.

Said that his son was seriously injured and comatose in the hospital.

Dang Ji rushed over non-stop, accompanied by some of his guests.

The old lady and Xie Zhiyuan were in Haicheng. After getting the news, they had bought the nearest flight to come, and so had their eldest son.

Pei Yuan walked towards Meng Xingluan.

The two of them stood outside the corridor, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

"Luan Luan, I don't want to lie to you. Yan Ci's current situation... is very bad."

Pei Yuan, who has always been calm and self-possessed, showed a sad expression for the first time.

Her eyes were a little red, and she had obviously cried.

Meng Xingluan's voice was obscure, "I know, Xie Yanci... was injured because he was protecting me."

As soon as the words came out, Pei Yuan was stunned, and only later did he realize what Meng Xingluan looked like at this moment.

She can even be described as embarrassed,

The black hair is messy, and there are traces of wetness on the ends of the hair.

The clothes on his body looked like they had been soaked by water, and the look in his eyes was hard for Pei Yuan to see through.

The lady stretched out her hand to support the wall next to her.

After reorganizing his emotions, there was a hint of trembling in his voice.

"You...are with Yanci?"

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