This scene seemed familiar.

In a daze, Mu Qizhou seemed to have returned to the car accident ten years ago.

There was someone holding him just like Shen Nanyi, crying non-stop:

"Azhou, I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you."

Mu Qizhou shook his head and blinked hard.

His back was burning and the pain was excruciating.

He must be dying to have such hallucinations.

"Ha, fool."

He reached out his hand, touched Shen Nanyi's cheek tenderly, and wiped her tears:

"I'm sorry, it's good to die with you."

"Azhou!" Shen Nanyi burst into tears.

Thunder rolled and lightning flashed.

"How touching! Let me send you on your way happily this time!"

I don’t know what the dead demon in mid-air is, but it actually has a strange aura.

Lightning was like sword rain, piercing the night sky and falling towards the two of them.

The two closed their eyes, preparing to accept the outcome of death calmly.

"Who dares to touch my people!"

A black shadow fell from nowhere and blocked Shen Nanyi and Mu Qizhou.

Dressed in black, he drew a circle with a wave of his right hand, forming a protective golden ring of fire.

The golden fire ring gradually grew larger, forming a semicircular cover on the rooftop, covering Shen Nanyi and Mu Qizhou.

"English, it's English! Master! You are here!"

Shen Nanyi recognized the voice and it was Jiang Yingyu.

Sure enough, this tall figure turned his face with infinite affection in his disgust:

"I've only been gone for a long time, how did you become such a bad person?"

Shen Nanyi cried loudly, with tears in his eyes: "Master, Azhou has fainted, please save him quickly!"

Jiang Yingyu lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Qizhou, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

He curled his nose with his thumb and took a breath: "Got it!"

I don’t know what spell he recited, made a few hand gestures, and suddenly shouted:

"rise!"

Countless flying swords began to fly out from his back, stabbing towards the night sky.

He stretched his hands upward: "Let go!"

The flying swords were like rain, emitting a dazzling golden light, and the thick fog in mid-air let out a heartbreaking scream when the sword hit it.

"Ah~~~~~~~"

After the screams disappeared, the thick fog gradually dispersed.

The dark night sky seemed to have been lifted off a black cloth, and the stars and moonlight appeared again.

"The magic power is very high and it can create barriers."

Jiang Yingyu spat, his eyes full of doubts.

He had read correctly just now. Someone with higher magic power took action and rescued Yao Dao under his sword rain.

What is sacred?

"Master, is the demon dead??"

Shen Nanyi's face was full of snot and blood, and her vision was blurred by tears.

"Half dead, he ran away."

She rushed over, hugged Jiang Yingyu and cried loudly:

"English! Why did you come here!"

Jiang Yingyu touched her head distressedly and wiped the blood and snot from her face:

"This isn't coming."

He hugged Shen Nanyi and suppressed his emotions: "Look at his back."

He turned Mu Qizhou over, and the clothes on his back were scorched black by lightning, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Jiang Yingyu checked his breath and pulse: "You still have breath, don't worry."

He picked up the phone and played the emergency number and made a few more calls.

Wen Ze's soul floated over, "Sister Yi, are you okay?"

Shen Nanyi shook her head with tears in her eyes: "It's okay, how are you?"

"They just fainted, it's okay. Brother Zhou was seriously injured, will he be okay?"

Shen Nanyi leaned half of Mu Qizhou's body in her arms and sniffed:

"He'll be fine, he won't be!"

Jiang Yingyu's hand holding the phone froze. Looking back at the figures of Shen Nanyi and Mu Qizhou nestling together, her heart hurt inexplicably.

The ambulance roared from a distance with its lights flashing.

Soon, the ambulance crew carried a stretcher to the rooftop.

Chen Ge rushed over and almost fainted from his weak legs.

"Yingyu?! Nanyi? Boss! What happened to the boss?!"

Jiang Yingyu: "Go to the hospital first."

"Good good."

There was thunder in the night sky, and after a burst of lightning and thunder, there was a heavy rain.

The bloodstains and traces of the fight on the rooftop disappeared with the wash of the rain, as if nothing happened tonight.

In the emergency room of the hospital, the red light was always on during the operation.

Shen Nanyi put on Jiang Yingyu's coat and stood guard outside the operating room.

Mr. and Mrs. Mu, Mu Bei, Pu Shijie and others had all arrived to inquire, but they all sat in silence on their chairs.

No one spoke first, and no one dared to speak.

The person lying in the operating room was Mu Qizhou.

The Mu family had already used means to block the news.

But for some reason, a group of reporters gathered around the hospital entrance, poking their heads in to get inside information.

A few hours later, the red light went out and the green light came on.

Mu Shicheng and his wife were the first to rush forward: "Doctor, how are you?"

The doctor took off his mask and looked relaxed:

"The external injury has been sutured, and there is no damage to the internal organs for the time being. He will be hospitalized for observation first."

Su Wanyun was very excited: "God bless! Buddha bless! Thank you!"

There was a glimmer in Mu Shicheng's eyes, and he looked at Shen Nanyi with a calm expression: "It's okay."

Ana Shen's lips turned white and trembled a little: "Uncle, I'm sorry."

Mu Shicheng glanced at her with complicated eyes.

He held his wife's hand, patted Shen Nanyi on the shoulder, and sighed.

Jiang Yingyu threw away the cigarette butt and walked to her side, with distress hidden in her eyes and helplessness in her words:

"Are you relieved now? I'll take you to bandage your wound."

Shen Nanyi refused and insisted on waiting: "I'll take a look at him when he comes out before I go."

Jiang Yingyu's eyes darkened and he sighed heavily.

Mu Qizhou was pushed out, his face was pale, but he was conscious.

He saw Shen Nanyi's eyes filled with joy, his throat rolled up, and his voice was hoarse: "Xiaoyi."

"Don't move, don't move."

Seeing him struggling to get up and frowning in pain, Shen Nanyi felt very guilty and couldn't stop crying.

"Don't cry, I'm fine."

Mu Qizhou reached out and touched her cheek. When he saw the blood stains on her face, he frowned:

"Why don't you bandage the wound?"

His eyes moved to Jiang Yingyu's face, and he said slightly reproachfully: "Please take her there."

Jiang Yingyu raised her lips and smiled broadly: "No trouble, it's my job to take care of her."

Mu Qizhou's eyes turned cold, and his face became a little darker.

Chen Ge stood aside and trembled.

These few seconds of silence looking at each other were simply the most eye-catching drama of the year.

Lightning and flint, lightning and thunder, swords and swords, killing people invisible.

The problem is, the heroine still looks stupid, unaware of the murderous aura around her.

Chen Ge sighed silently.

Yes, the days of being on tenterhooks are back again.

……

"Boss, what happened? How did you get hurt like this?"

Chen Ge asked in a low voice in the ward.

Mu's bodyguards were standing inside and outside the ward, and Mu Qizhou's injury was kept secret.

"It's a small matter, don't be nervous." He really didn't know what to say.

You can't say that you and Shen Nanyi had a fight with a ghost?

He was not surprised, but after hearing this, Chen Ge still had to send him for another brain CT?

"Go and watch to see how Shen Nanyi is doing?"

Mu Qizhou was worried. Her face was covered in blood and she didn't know where she was injured.

Chen Ge nodded, a little speechless: "Your proposal process is too scary."

Mu Qizhou's eyelids moved. The anesthetic on his back wore off and he was in great pain again.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, it would be difficult for him to believe that there were ghosts, gods, and monsters in the world.

Shen Nanyi's life in the underworld is indeed quite dangerous.

He silently murmured in his heart that after he recovered, he must exercise more frequently so that he could help her at the critical moment.

When he thought of Shen Nanyi, the smile on his lips could not be suppressed:

Indeed, quite a noob.

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