After crossing, the leader of the demon sect became one of the top ten outstanding youths

Mu Changyun was stunned for a moment, and then explained with a smile: "The third son Lou hasn't found anything yet. I originally wanted to wait for the results and then tell you."

Yan Xizhou's eyes sized Mu Changyun carefully for a moment, as if he was assessing the truth of what he said, and after a long time, he said, "Are you afraid that I will kill him after I find out?"

Mu Changyun shrugged his shoulders and said with a low laugh, "Come and sit." He patted the hospital bed.

Yan Xizhou hesitated for a moment, then sat down.

"Xizhou, I didn't hide you on purpose." Mu Changyun looked into his eyes, "You must remember, I don't want to tell you the truth all the time, but some things are still confused by me. Forgive me, I can't tell you the truth about what's wrong."

Yan Xizhou stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Okay, then when you figure it out, you can tell me. But if you want me to know that there are other things that are hidden from me, let's break up together. Don't be too wide."

The problem between the two seems to be resolved in this way.

"The water is yours?" Yan Xizhou asked while looking at the half bottle of mineral water on the bedside table.

"Hmm. Are you thirsty? I asked them to bring you a new bottle—"

"No need." Yan Xizhou grabbed the water bottle, unscrewed the cap, and filled half of the bottle of water in a few gulps. He drank in a hurry, and the water flowed from the corner of his mouth and slid down his jaw into his collar.

"Huh—" He threw the bottle away and wiped it casually with his sleeve, "I'm exhausted from running all the way here. Is there anything to eat?"

Mu Changyun asked the bodyguard at the door to pack a meal and came over to watch Yan Xizhou gobble it up on the table of the hospital bed.

"I've lost a lot of weight, haven't you eaten well these days?"

Yan Xizhou rolled his eyes at him and had no time to talk to him.

Mu Changyun waited for the right time and handed water to the other party from time to time.

"Are you going back today?"

Yan Xizhou took a meal and continued to grill the rice.

"Now it seems that Wan Yuhong is probably lurking somewhere, planning to wait for the opportunity to attack me. I'm injured now, I'm afraid it's..."

"Okay." Yan Xizhou put down his chopsticks and stared at Mu Changyun, "I didn't say I wouldn't go back with you either. ——Why are you looking at me smiling? It's so creepy!" Yan Xizhou put Pushing the table, the edge of the table hit Mu Changyun's chest, causing him to cough.

Yan Xizhou was angry: "..." Look at this weak little figure, what is his name Changyun, he should be renamed Jiaojiao.

He cleared the table and was about to go out to throw out the trash, but Mu Changyun stopped him: "Hey, let them throw it away, don't go."

Yan Xizhou paused, noticed the slight sweat in the other party's palms, and looked at his face, although he was smiling, he was a little pale, sighed, handed the garbage to the bodyguard, and sat back on the bed.

He took out a piece of paper and wiped off Mu Changyun's fine sweat: "...Does it hurt? I'll let the doctor come in and take a look?"

Mu Changyun took the hand and said, "It's okay, just sleep with me for a while."

After Mu Changyun finished speaking, he fell asleep not long after, with obvious bruises under his eyes. From this appearance, it was obvious that he hadn't rested for a while.

Forget it, why bother with the injured.

……

Mu Changyun woke up after a good night's sleep, feeling much better, and left the hospital that day, but in the middle of the night, trying to hide his whereabouts and avoid the surrounding reporters.

Mu Changyun walked out of the hospital.Wear a mask and hat to cover your face as much as possible.

The reporters would not have thought that his injury was real, or that his serious injury was fake, but they just glanced at this man in strict attire. There were too many people dressed like this in the hospital, and they did not attract much attention from the reporters.

After tossing for a while, I finally returned home.But even if it was a minor injury, Mu Changyun's spirit, which had recovered a little, deteriorated after such a round of bumps.

Fu Lang supported Mu Changyun by himself, and Yan Xizhou looked at them, and felt that the two of them looked like they were about to fall at any time. He couldn't see it, so he pushed Fu Lang away: "Get out of the way, I'll do it."

With one arm around his waist, he was short and wanted to hug him horizontally, but Mu Changyun stopped him calmly, and whispered in Yan Xizhou's ear, "Just help me back to the bedroom."

Yan Xizhou raised his eyes to look at him, there was a little pleading in his eyes, and he looked extremely pitiful.

Forget it, save him some face in front of his subordinates.

Yan Xizhou took him back to the bedroom and put Mu Changyun to sleep. Fu Lang downstairs was about to leave when Yan Xizhou stopped him.

"Wait a minute, what happened at that time, tell me in detail."

"Ah... oh! It happened so suddenly! At that time, Mr. Mu had something to go out. As soon as he left the building of Express, a lunatic rushed out from the corner and rushed straight to Mr. Mu. The bodyguards and security guards Before he could react, Mr. Mu kicked the man away, only to find that Mr. Mu had a knife stuck in his waist, fortunately he grabbed the blade with his hand, otherwise he would have been exposed!"

Fu Lang still looks scared when he says it now.It's not that he has never seen the world, but it's the first time he has seen such a scene in his life, and he still has lingering fears.

"Did you catch that man?"

"No! A group of security guards and bodyguards went up to stop people, who knew that they were still slipped away, faster than the speed of a loach! A messy hair covered half of his face, and he didn't know what he looked like, oh... ..."

"Is there surveillance?"

"Yes, yes, do you want to see it?"

Yan Xizhou stretched out his hand.

Wang Hongchang took out his mobile phone and turned on the monitor: "I have uploaded it to my mobile phone, just for the convenience of President Mu and you when you need it. ——I will send you another copy later!"

Yan Xizhou was satisfied and felt that this person did a good job, no wonder Mu Changyun kept him by his side.

He took the phone.The video started with the man rushing out from the corner. Yan Xizhou carefully looked at the man's footwork and figure, but found nothing. The man's hair was disheveled, and the clothes he was wearing were also ripped migrant workers' uniforms. At first glance, it looked like Where is the beggar and beggar who rushed out.

It took only a few minutes before the man stabbed Mu Changyun and fled.

"Huh..." Yan Xizhou paused the screen, rewinded the moment when the other party broke free from the security guard, and played it again.

"This is……?"

"Mr. Yan, did you find anything?" Fu Lang asked.

Yan Xizhou blinked: "I'm not sure, I seem to have a clue. Can you send me a copy of this video?" He handed the phone back to Fu Lang.

After Fu Lang left, Yan Xizhou meditated alone in the living room.

In the video just now, the person who got rid of the security guard clearly has martial arts, but if you look carefully, you feel that the movement is sluggish and not smooth, with a strange sense of disobedience.

what is going on?Yan Xizhou rubbed his chin to think, but the thoughts in his head were chaotic and he had no clue.

Forget it, go to bed first.After a day of chaos, no matter how good his physical strength was, he couldn't stand the double torture of body and spirit.

Yan Xizhou went to check on Mu Changyun to make sure that the man was asleep, and then went back to the room to wash and go to bed to rest.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Yan Xizhou was awakened by a slight "squeaky" sound.He opened his eyes suddenly, got out of bed quietly, and just as he walked to the door, he saw a black shadow standing in the corridor.

Yan Xizhou: "..."

Yan Xizhou: "What are you doing, you're scared to death, aren't you afraid that I'll cut you?"

"The wound hurts..." Mu Changyun said weakly.

Yan Xizhou turned on the overhead light, pulled the man into the bedroom, and looked at the other's face carefully.

"Is it okay to look at it? Stomach pain or hand pain?"

"It hurts."

Yan Xizhou had no choice but to let people go to bed and sleep first—Mu Changyun refused to let Yan Xizhou carry him back to the bedroom—and unbuttoned his pajamas.

There is no blood on the gauze, which means that the wound is not bleeding.

He scratched his head and scratched his head: "ah, that's right! Painkillers! Didn't the doctor prescribe painkillers for you? Where are they?"

Mu Changyun handed over the medicine box.

"Didn't I put a glass of water next to your bed? Just eat it, and run up and down, wouldn't it hurt more?"

Mu Changyun silently raised his right hand, which was wrapped into a ball - to express that he was inconvenient to move.

"...All right, all right, I'll serve you." Yan Xizhou took out a medicine and fed it to Mu Changyun, poured another glass of water, let him drink it with his own hands, and swallowed the medicine. The other hand supported Mu Changyun's back to prevent him from shaking and choking.

After everything was served properly, Yan Xizhou was suddenly taken aback when he put down the water glass.

"Hey, isn't that right? I also feed you medicine and water with one hand, why can't you take it yourself?"

Mu Changyun was already lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and only the upper half of his face was exposed.

Yan Xizhou: "..."

Yan Xizhou: My fist itch.

……

After Mu Changyun was settled, Yan Xizhou dealt with it all night on the sofa in the living room.In a daze, half dreaming and half awake, I heard a heart-shattering sound, and was so frightened that I suddenly sat up from the sofa.

"What! Who?! Assassin?!" He dropped to the ground barefoot and ran towards the source of the sound.

When I arrived at the kitchen, I saw Mu Changyun squatting, picking up debris on the ground.

Yan Xizhou knelt down and grabbed his hand: "What are you doing?"

"I wanted to make breakfast and took your bed last night..."

Yan Xizhou was speechless.

A person who couldn't even take his own medicine last night, so he has to make breakfast for him after he wakes up?

Hero, don't you think this matter is not logically smooth?

"Get up, I'll cook what you want to eat." He grabbed Mu Changyun's wrist and lifted him up.

Mu Changyun followed Yan Xizhou out of the kitchen dejectedly, and was pushed to sit on the sofa.

"Is there any injury?" Yan Xizhou carefully checked his fingers, made sure they were not injured, raised his eyes and asked him, and met Mu Changyun's eyes.

Mu Changyun didn't seem to hear what he said, and stared at Yan Xizhou intently.

Suddenly he felt a pain in his palm, and came back to his senses: "Xi Zhou?"

"Talk! Ask what you want to eat!"

Mu Changyun said softly, "What do you do, what do I eat."

Yan Xizhou snorted: "You said that! Wait for me, if you can't eat it, I'll let you stuff it in."

But when he got to the kitchen, Yan Xizhou began to worry.

He had never lit a fire in ancient times, and he had never turned on a stove in modern times. He didn't know what to do next when he put the pot on the stove.

"Turn that button." Mu Changyun's voice suddenly appeared.

"Why are you here again?"

Mu Changyun came over with a smile, and turned on the stove for Yan Xizhou.

"Get out!" Yan Xizhou drove him out of the kitchen.

Half an hour later, he brought out three plates of unidentifiable food.

"You...you make do with it! If you dare to dislike you, you will die!" Yan Xizhou threatened Mu Changyun sternly.

Without changing his expression, Mu Changyun picked up a piece of black stuff and put it into his mouth, chewed it twice, swallowed it, and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

Yan Xizhou was shocked.

What the hell is this guy playing? !

Seeing that Mu Changyun extended his chopsticks to another plate of "vegetables", Yan Xizhou hurriedly brought the plate in front of him: "Don't eat, don't eat! You can still eat this thing!"

Mu Changyun smiled: "Xizhou washed my hands and made soup for me. Of course I have to finish it, so I can express my gratitude."

Yan Xizhou was stunned: How could this person take advantage of him again!