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"The doctor said that his leg has injured his meridian. Even if he recovers, he may have difficulty moving." Li Huaiyi lowered his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe he will...retire early."

Wen Luo was stunned while holding the phone.

A person like Captain Li who has worked hard for the firefighting battle all his life, he has saved so many people, such a good person, but in the end he has to be forced to retire because of this kind of thing, can he only stay at home to recuperate from now on? ?

He cannot accept it.

He will never let anyone hurt Captain Li.

"Huai Yi, I'm sorry, I still failed to protect Uncle Li well."

Wen Luo lowered his head, clenched his fist and slammed it against the wall.

The pain spread from the phalanx to the wrist, and he didn't seem to feel it, his drooping eyes were unusually calm.

Obviously he knows everything, but he can't change the ending, he can't help anyone, he can't do anything.

This sense of powerlessness made him feel decadent, but it was a pity that this was the only thing he could do.

"Luoluo, promise me not to blame yourself? You have done your best in this matter, and I am especially grateful to you." Li Huaiyi raised his head and smiled bitterly, "My dad has been tired for so long, so let him Take a rest, the doctor said, as long as you don't overwork yourself, it won't affect your actions if you recover well..."

Wen Luo sighed, and the dizziness in his head came again, "Where are you now? I'll go and see Uncle."

"No, it's not a big deal, you can take a good rest, take advantage of the holiday now..."

"Which hospital?"

"It's really not necessary..."

"Tell me the address."

"...top ten."

Seeing that Wen Luo was so determined, Li Huaiyi didn't stop him, and quickly hung up the phone on the opposite side after reporting the place name. Li Huaiyi guessed that he must be rushing over.

Looking in through the transparent window on the door, you can see Captain Li lying on the bed with a pale face. Li Huai also gritted his teeth and his eyes were bloodshot.

Those who don't care about anything are all pretending in front of Wen Luo, and he has to get back his father's revenge himself.

Last time Wen Luo said that he had noticed the explosion of the Juhe Hotel, and he thought that his father's assassination this time was also a masterpiece of the person behind it.

The owner of Juhe Hotel, he remembered... Mr. Wang.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Luo opened the bedside table, took out the fever-reducing medicine that Leng Mengmeng bought for him, swallowed a couple of gulps of water, and then hurriedly put on his clothes and prepared to go out.

As soon as Leng Mengmeng came in from the door, she saw Wen Luo putting on her shoes. She was slightly taken aback, looked at Wen Luo and tilted her head and said, "Brother, are you going out to find a house?"

Wen Luo waved his hand and said, "Something happened to the uncle and aunt we went to last time. My brother went to the hospital to see. Do you want to go together?"

"Is it Uncle Li and the others?"

"Yes."

Leng Meng dreamed for a while, then nodded, "I'll go too."

Wen Luo nodded, and rushed to the hospital with Leng Mengmeng.

Arriving downstairs in the hospital, Wen Luo spent another large sum of windfall to buy a bunch of health care products and fruits...

When the two rushed to the hospital with a lot of things in their left and right hands, Li Huaiyi was leaning against the door. When he saw Wen Luo, his expression relaxed, and he said, "Luo Luo, my dad is fine. Don't run so fast, slow down, don't fall."

"It's okay..." Even though he said that, Wen Luo patted his chest and panted heavily.

Leng Mengmeng's face was flushed, and she was obviously very tired, but when she saw Li Huaiyi, she still called out "Brother Li" sweetly.

Li Huai also saw that Leng Mengmeng paused, and nodded politely.

Wen Luo leaned against the wall and gasped for breath, and put the things on the chair, "I'm a little anxious, what's the matter? Where's uncle?"

"My dad woke up half an hour ago and is resting now. Ai Cheng is watching him inside, so don't go in and disturb our family."

Wen Luo nodded. From the window, he could see Cheng Ai sitting on the stool. He twisted his handkerchief and was wiping Captain Li's sweat. Captain Li was lying on the bed with a pale face and one foot was hung in a plaster cast. Woke up.

Li Huai also followed his gaze and smiled unconsciously, "Ai Cheng's mother is also hospitalized all year round, and he is the best at taking care of people."

Wen Luo glanced at him in surprise, pursed his lips and smiled without speaking.

"Huai Yi, what happened to you at that time, can you tell me about it?"

"I was not at home at the time, and I had something to go to the city center. I also rushed back after receiving a call from my aunt. I heard that my dad was surrounded by a group of people in black clothes, black hats and masks when he was off work. , and they all have knives in their hands."

Wen Luo thought about the scene and couldn't help but shudder.

"But fortunately, some people who looked like bodyguards suddenly appeared from all around, and the two sides entangled and fought. Fortunately, this group of people saved my father's life, but it is still inevitable in the fight. Was attacked, in the chaos, my dad didn't notice and was hit with an ax, but fortunately it was only a foot, and his life was not endangered."

Wen Luo frowned, sighed and said, "Sorry, I still couldn't keep Uncle."

"Don't say that, haven't I said it before, if it weren't for you, my father would have died long ago."

Li Huai also tilted his head. He didn't understand where Wen Luo's self-blame came from. Logically speaking, even if his father saved his friend, Wen Luo had no reason to be so grateful, and even hired someone to protect him. ?

And where did Wen Luo hire him...

A series of greetings were running rapidly in Li Huaiyi's mind, and he had a guess.

The man his dad saved...maybe Lian Xiao.

This can also explain why Wen Luo can hire so many people, such a big team to protect his father, and also understand why he has such great gratitude to his father, because the people his father saved, is his lover.

Thinking of it this way, Li Huai also felt sour in his heart.

But after all, no matter how much he didn't like that person, he still saved his father.

Li Huai also didn't know that Wen Luo and Lian Xiao had divorced, so he couldn't help but frown when he thought about it now, wondering if he owed Lian Xiao a favor, but this favor... I don't want to repay it Woolen cloth.

Wen Luo didn't know what was wrong in Li Huaiyi's heart, and he only realized after calling several times, thinking that he was sad because of Uncle Li's matter, so he patted his shoulder and said, "Since the doctor said it's fine, then it's fine, don't worry , I will try my best to help you find out the person who hurt Uncle Li."

Wen Luo didn't say to arrest that person, because he was afraid that Li Huai would suspect that their current ability was not enough to fight against Wang, but it would be enough to wait a long time for another month...

At that time, he must let the Wang family go bankrupt first.

Li Huai also nodded in a daze.

The door of the ward was opened suddenly, Ai Cheng stared at Wen Luo's hand on Li Huaiyi's shoulder, and was slightly dissatisfied.

"Ai Cheng, what's the matter?"

"Uncle just fell asleep."

Ai Cheng glanced at Wen Luo indifferently, walked over and sat down on the chair.

Wen Luo scratched his head, why did he feel that Gloria Ai, whom he had only met twice, was not kind to him.

"Thank you for your hard work, why don't you go back to sleep first, you have taken care of my dad all night."

Li Huai also walked over and bent down to say to him.

Gloria Ai took out a water bottle from her carry-on bag, sipped water and said, "No, this is close to my mother's hospital. I'll visit her later."

Wen Luo stood aside and stared at Ai Cheng's slightly raised neck in a daze.

Gloria Ai's appearance belongs to the delicate one, she looks tall and thin from a distance, but there seems to be a trace of sternness in her cold eyes, but she feels like a very gentle person.

Wen Luo felt very strange, how could such a person become the sharpest blade under Li Huaiyi's men?

No matter how you look at it, he looks like an ordinary high school student now, the one with particularly ordinary family difficulties.

But after a few years, Jean became decisive in the business world and gained his own foothold, which even made everyone admire him.

Everyone outside said that Li Huaiyi's current achievements cannot be done without his brother who drew his sword and blocked the knife behind him.

Being watched for no reason, Ai Cheng frowned slightly, and looked sideways at Wen Luo. The two were thinking about each other, but they didn't look away.

When Li Huaiyi turned his head, he happened to see Ai Cheng raised his head, and the sights of the two collided in the air...

"What are you two doing? Playing charades?"

Li Huai also walked over and lay between the two, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Ah?" Wen Luo came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "No, I was just thinking that your friend looks familiar, as if I've met him somewhere."

Li Huai was also dumbfounded, "You won't forget it so soon, right? I introduced you to KTV last time. Ai Cheng, my buddy, that waiter, remember?"

Wen Luo nodded pretending to be enlightened, "Ah, I remembered, suddenly there was a short circuit."

Li Huai also helped his forehead helplessly.

Gloria Ai stood up and said, "Uncle Li will eat something when he wakes up later, I'll go outside to see if there is any porridge for him."

Li Huai also nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Gloria Ai didn't say much, she gracefully stuffed the kettle back, then turned around and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Wen Luo rubbed his chin, and was very surprised by Li Huaiyi's attitude. It was the first time he saw him being so oblivious to anyone. Wen Luo knew him. He was always gentle and considerate, but he was also very kind to everyone. Being polite, but this kind of politeness always brings a little alienation. It seems that the relationship between the two brothers is indeed very good.

Just as he was thinking, the phone in Li Huaiyi's bag rang. He glanced at the screen of the phone and made an apologetic gesture, then walked out of the corridor and answered the phone.

Wen Luo vaguely heard what he was talking about about contracts and projects, and he guessed that Li Huaiyi should be worrying about the company's affairs.

Wen Luo has a special intuition that maybe within two years, Li Huai will develop even faster than now.