break you up

Ling Jinxu took out the ring from his trouser pocket, and carefully strung it on the chain.

I have never thought that it is not safe to wear on the hand, and the fingers are thinner, so it is easy to lose it. It is safer to hang it on a string around the neck.

"Brother, the doctor is here." Wen Hu knocked on the door, Ling Jinxu opened the door and went out, and saw the doctor in the white coat waiting in the living room.Ling Jinxu went downstairs and followed the doctor's instructions to measure the blood pressure and heartbeat.Including lying down to check the wound and so on.

The second floor is a forbidden area known to Wen Hu and others, and they dare not go up without Ling Jinxu's permission.And outsiders are not allowed to set foot here, so the examination was done in the living room on the first floor, and the doctor also prescribed some hanging bottles, and various antibiotics were injected in turn.

"The postoperative calorie supply must be sufficient. Fat and sugar are the most abundant sources of calorie supply. Protein is very important. In order to enhance the body's immune function and promote wound healing, a good diet should be taken care of to ensure reasonable and adequate nutrition after the operation. .” The doctor spoke the official language incessantly, and even formulated a postoperative nutrition recipe.

For example, eat rice porridge in the morning and take out light side dishes.At noon, longxu noodles with eggs, or lean meat porridge.Light soup at night, nourishing bird's nest, sea cucumber, angelica and so on.Fruit supplement vitamin C can not be less.

"Don't forget to drink the medicine. The combination of Chinese and Western medicine can heal quickly. You have a special constitution, and your recovery is much slower than ordinary people." The doctor said: "So it will be fine if you cultivate recently. Don't do strenuous exercise. Don't touch the wound. Water, change the medicine on time. The bullet penetrated the lung, and it would be dangerous if it recurs."

Ling Jinxu listened with his left ear, but his right ear blew, and the doctor left after injecting the bottle.

Ling Jinxu just sat obediently on the sofa, watching the dripping speed of the infusion tube, exactly every second.Look at the amount in the hanging bottle... It will take two hours to finish ticking.

Ling Jinxu wasn't in a hurry, he just sat there calmly, like a tortoise hibernating, and counted.

This kind of unshakable, quiet and comfortable appearance is indeed the envy of others.It seems that he won't even frown when the sky falls, and he is very calm and calm, just like being forced by Yan Li and others in the afternoon, with pistols on his head, he still hangs up like nothing to do with himself appearance.

Whether he has a weak brain or has experienced too much ups and downs, this kind of being pointed at by a gun is already a child's disease, and he doesn't take it seriously at all.

At this moment, suddenly a subordinate rushed in from the door, and said with a panicked expression: "Brother Xu is not well, Yan Li is dead!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room, including Ling Jinxu, was taken aback.

"Dead?" Wen Hu opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief, "How did he die?"

"It was dark and the road was slippery. I fell down the mountain road with my car and died accidentally." The subordinate explained.

"Accident?" Wen Hu is not what he used to be, he is much smarter, and immediately noticed something wrong, "When did it happen?"

"Just, just last night. It was exactly a quarter past midnight when he was discovered."

Wen Hu subconsciously looked at Ling Jinxu, Ling Jinxu remained calm, just thinking about something thoughtfully.

Yesterday at around five o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Li came here to question the teacher, and left around seven o'clock. It can be seen that he was killed at about 0:15 after that.

Of course, you don't need to think too much, you can figure out who did it with your feet.

Who is good for Yan Li's death?

In other words, if Yan Li died, that person would not be wronged——Nan Gongwei.

If Yan Li went to Nangong Zeran to add fuel to the story, she would definitely give Nangong Zeran a bad impression of Nangong Wei, so Nangong Wei would not let Yan Li talk nonsense. In addition... Yan Li died, and the dark nightclub would be closed. There is a possibility that it will be acquired by Nan Gongwei.

"Where's Humphrey?" Ling Jinxu asked suddenly, Wen Hu looked at the subordinate, who quickly shook his head and said, "There's no one else, he's gone."

The other subordinate was confused, "Did he escape from birth, or did he not stay with Yan Li from the beginning?"

Everyone looked at each other, muttering in their hearts.

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The bright red Rolls-Royce, Hengchi is very cool on the street.Nangong Yi turned up the speaker to the maximum, and the deafening sound was released from the car. The cool music that was popular in the season, combined with the expensive high-end speakers, infected the blood of everyone around him.

Of course, some people don't like this type of music. They only think that the movement is noise, which makes them upset, but they can't hit people's cars with pots and pans!

Qian Nanyi sat in the co-pilot and reached out to lower the volume of the music.What he got in return was Nangong Yi's doting smile, if someone else dared to touch his things, he would have slapped him.

"Brother Yi, we're here." Qian Nanyi pointed ahead.Nangong Yi looked at him patronizingly, without paying attention to the road ahead.Driving across the road, there are well-planted plane trees on both sides of the road.The sycamore leaves are lush and luxuriant, layer upon layer.The dazzling morning sun can only cast dots of light.

To say that this place is also really artistic, the poetic and picturesque atmosphere is very strong, far away from the urban area, the air here is also very fresh, take a deep breath, as if the sweet spring enters the lungs, and the troubles of the whole day are gone.

Driving through the sycamore forest, the ultra-luxury villa is already in front of you.

The tall fence is surrounded by delicate and intoxicating roses.There are expensive sofa seats in the yard, and the sunlight slant down, and the mottled light and shadow reflect the luxury of the yard.The morning sun is very warm and radiant. In front of the villa, the swimming pool in the courtyard is sparkling, dreamlike and beautiful.

Standing outside such a villa, you will instantly feel that you are very small, as if it is a holy land, which makes people want to approach but dare not, for fear that your humble status will get your hands on this holy land.

Nangong Yi didn't actually come here, because these things don't belong to him, but belong to that superior cousin.That's all, seeing the bricks and tiles here, all kinds of luxurious and luxurious constructions, it seems to remind him: everything he owns now was given to him by Nangong Zeran, and it was all donated by Nangong Zeran his.

This kind of feeling like being treated as a pet is very bad!

In the courtyard of the villa, there are many maids dressed up, cleaning the courtyard and cleaning the swimming pool.Standing around, there were quite a few people in black coming and going, and those were from Lan Chao, who were Nangong Zeran's bodyguards.

Entering the courtyard, Nangong Yi glanced at Qian Nanyi, Qian Nanyi nodded and smiled knowingly, "Go, I'll wait for you outside."

"Okay, I'll be back soon." Nangong Yi opened the door and got out of the car, and was led by the servants through the long veranda. Every plant and tree was so exquisite that the life of the rich was incomprehensible.