Although Li Shuyi was injured, fortunately, it was a sanatorium here and the wound was treated immediately.

When he was doing the stitching, he stared at his bloody palm indifferently, and he thought that if he kept flowing like this, it would be a good thing to dry the blood from Jiang Manqing in his body.

The dean hurried over after receiving the news. Li Shuyi's face was pale due to blood loss. His face was even worse than Li Shuyi. He never expected that Li Shuyi would come alone, not even take an assistant secretary. If this matter is revealed, he will probably go back to his hometown to farm. He lowered his head and apologized to Li Shuyi, promising to find out the matter. But Shuyi replied: "No need to investigate."

The dean was stunned and looked over inexplicably. Li Shuyi was too lazy to explain and only instructed: "You tell the people below and keep your mouth shut. Don't let go of today's affairs."

The dean was eager to do this, so he nodded quickly, looked at Li Shuyi's injured hand, and asked carefully: "Is I going to arrange a place for you, or will I find someone to take you back?"

Li Shuyi did not agree, saying that he had other plans and sent the person away in a few words.

No one was left beside him, and the doctor and nurse retreated, and the room was quiet and a little depressed. He could not stay, and he was afraid that if he stayed, he would not be able to kill Jiang Manqing. If he left, he would not trust the people here.

Jiang Manqing has been locked up here all year round. She couldn't have gotten such a sharp blade by herself, but someone must have given it to her. There are so many people coming in and out of here, and it's too late to check it out now, and it will make things worse. This has no benefit to him at all, and it will only let more people know that there is a mother who wants to kill him in this sanatorium.

Li Shuyi took out his cell phone and accidentally clicked the recording while sliding. His fingers stopped on the screen for a long time, and it was not until the screen became dark before he came to his senses, deleted the recording expressionlessly, and called Bai Jing's number.

No one answered the phone for a long time. He thought maybe the dinner had not ended, and just as he was about to give up, a male voice suddenly rang out there, but Zuo Mingyuan's voice was heard.

"Hello……"

Li Shuyi didn't say anything.

Zuo Mingyuan seemed a little embarrassed, cleared his throat and said, "That, the boss is not convenient for answering the phone now..."

Li Shuyi asked: "Where are you?"

Zuo Mingyuan hesitated and replied: "Hospital..."

"Because Ning Yue?"

"yes……"

"Okay, I understand."

Li Shuyi hung up the phone.

The temple suddenly felt a little stuffy and he reached out and pressed it. Not only did the pain not ease, but it became more and more serious. I don’t know when this was a problem, but it was repeated over and over again. Perhaps because the work pressure was too high, he didn’t take it seriously and usually took some medicine to deal with it. But today he didn’t carry medicine, so Li Shuyi could only grit his teeth and endure it, and even his jaw became tense. It took a long time, and when he felt a little better, he re-dialized Jin Yan’s number.

Jin Yan was dragging Bai Hao who had died of drunkenness and walked out. He heard the phone ringing. He held Bai Hao with one hand and struggled to get his cell phone. It took him a long time to answer the phone panting.

Li Shuyi asked him what he was doing. He pulled Bai Hao who was about to fall and replied with a bitter face: "Uncle Li, the young master is drunk, I am about to take him home."

Li Shuyi said lightly: "And then get confused after drinking?"

Jin Yan almost threw out his phone, and his face turned red like a tomato that had become a sperm.

Li Shuyi seemed to feel his embarrassment through the phone and laughed: "Okay, nothing is wrong, I'll hang up."

Jin Yan is not stupid. How could Li Shuyi be fine when he called so late? He asked, "Uncle Li, have you finished your business? I'll pick you up."

Li Shuyi said no, but Jin Yan felt something was wrong more and more, and his voice became a little anxious: "Uncle Li, where are you?"

Li Shuyi had no choice but to do anything to him. Jin Yan is a stubborn person. If you don’t answer him, he can find a way to come over by himself. Li Shuyi said: “I’m in Yardshe Sanatorium. You send Bai Hao back and come over.”

Jin Yan felt a little cold when he heard the name. After hanging up the phone, he wanted to resist his young master and send him back at a speed of 100 meters. Unfortunately, Bai Hao was taller than him and heavier than him. No matter how good his physical condition was, he could only drag Bai Hao out.

It took a while to get the taxi, but it took another effort to drag Bai Hao up. Jin Yan put the tilted Bai Hao on the seat, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a heavy sigh.

It’s not that Bai Hao is so drunk. He was born to be sensitive to alcohol, but after a few cups, he would not be able to do so. Today he drank a lot, but now he is completely out of mind.

In fact, Bai Hao has always been in a very marginalized position in the Bai family.

His mother was the illegitimate daughter of Bai Zhengyuan and a prostitute. Her identity in the Bai family was already very embarrassing. When she grew up, she was kicked out because she was unwilling to accept the marriage arranged by Bai Zhengyuan. Later, she met Bai Hao's father, and they fell in love and got married, so that Bai Hao was born. It was supposed to be a happy family of three. When Bai Hao was 10 years old, the couple died in a car accident, leaving him a helpless orphan. After receiving the news, the Bai family took Bai Hao back, but Bai Zhengyuan did not allow him to move into the Bai family, but he just arranged a residence for him and a nanny who took care of him. In addition, he has always been alone.

When Jin Yan thought about what happened when he was a child, he felt a little distressed when he looked at Bai Hao who frowned due to drunken discomfort.

He knew his young master's temper. Even though he knew that those who poured him wine were uneasy and deliberately made him look ugly, he would drink without blinking. Just like when he was a child, every time he was taken back to the Bai family during the Chinese New Year and during the holidays, he would carry wounds of all sizes and small when he came back, and they fought with the children of the Bai family. In fact, no one protected him there, and no one helped him, and he couldn't get it any time. But next time, he would still go back because he didn't want others to think that he was cowardly and easy to bully.

Li Shuyi once said that Bai Hao was too utilitarian, but Jin Yan felt that he could understand his young master. He had been ridiculed so much since childhood and was determined to climb up, just to make the Bai family face him and make those who insulted his parents bow their heads and apologize.

Jin Yan thought a little far away, and the driver called several times before he came to his senses. Bai Hao's house was too far away, so he rushed to pick up Li Shuyi, so he did not send Bai Hao back, but chose the place where he lives nearby.

After paying the car and pulling Bai Hao's hand, Jin Yan finally dragged the person down. They are now at the entrance of the park, passing the street light in front, and the alley next to him is where he lives.

Bai Hao's entire weight was pressing on Jin Yan. He looked down at the road, and focused on stabilizing the two of them to avoid falling. However, there was a sudden clamor in front of him. Jin Yan looked up and found that it was a group of gangsters. He didn't know which nightclub he had just come out, and everyone had an excited expression on his face.

Jin Yan couldn't avoid it when he supported Bai Hao so big, so he had to bite the bullet and pass by them. Who knew what he was afraid of? A yellow-haired wearing a gold chain glanced at them with a triangle, and roared, stretched out his hand to block Jin Yan's path. His companions also stopped. The few of them looked at each other and immediately understood the meaning of the yellow-haired, and surrounded Jin Yan and Bai Hao.

The yellow-haired spitted and said in a daze: "Brother, borrow some money to spend Huabei."

Jin Yan looked at Huangmao and said pitifully with a bitter face: "Brother, if you have urgent matters at home, please do it for convenience."

Before the yellow-haired man could speak, a bald man with tattoos on both arms walked out, his face full of irritability: "Mom, I'll talk less nonsense! Take the money! Be careful of me to cut you!"

"Hey hey hey, don't be angry, I'll take it!" Jin Yan reached out to take the wallet in his arms, and the yellow-haired looked at him with smugness and winked at the bald head.

After Jin Yan finally found out his wallet, he was snatched by the bald man before he opened it.

Jin Yan wanted to get it back, but shrank in the bald gaze and said carefully: "Brother, brother Qian, please buy wine and drink it, so give it back to me."

The bald man took the money clip and sucked Jin Yan's face, raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly: "So what if I don't return it to you! Idiot!"

Jin Yan didn't say anything, Huangmao said impatiently: "Take all the things on this person around you, hurry up!"

Jin Yan looked at them and knew that there was no way to be good today. He sighed silently and said, "You wait for me." As he said that, he dragged Bai Hao towards the bench under the street light.

There were many gangsters, and the bench was only a few steps away and he was not afraid of running away, so no one went to stop him.

Jin Yan put Bai Hao on the bench and sat down. He took off his suit jacket and gently put it on him. Then he twisted his neck, which was sorely pressed, and walked back to the gangsters while unbuttoning his shirt and cuff links and said, "Okay, let's go together and don't waste time!"

His hair, which was waxed, had already been messed up, with a few strands of bangs falling down, and his dark eyes were lit under the street lights, and his expression was so serious that he was a little silly when he spoke. This was like a child who was holding a plastic golden cudgel and said that I wanted to defeat you. The gangsters were stunned and then burst into laughter.

"Damn this stupid..."

"This kid needs to be cleaned up, right?"

"He beat him so hard that he kowtowed to his grandfather and begged for mercy."

Amid all kinds of laughter and scolding, Huangmao came over first, and raised his hand to slap Jin Yan. Jin Yan turned his head and avoided him, grabbed his wrist and twisted it down, then raised his elbow to hit the other party's face. Huangmao screamed and covered his nose and retreated. When he straightened his waist, he had already bleeding from the cracks of his palm.

This was too fast, and everyone around was stunned. Huangmao was so angry that she trembled all over. She covered her nose with one hand and pointed at Jin Yan, and said in a confused manner: "Damn... beat him!" The group of people came to their senses.

The gangster on Jin Yan's left cursed and sweared, took out a dagger and stabbed him. Jin Yan raised his leg and kicked him off, and kicked the person out with the force of falling to the ground with a beautiful back-spin kick. The man was so painful that tears burst out. After falling to the ground, he curled his stomach and couldn't even stand up.

In fact, Jin Yan had already deliberately lightened his strength. If he really tried his best, this person would have to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. This is also the reason why Jin Yan would rather lose money than have a conflict with these people at first. Fighting them with them was too bullying. When he was playing with guns, these gangsters didn't know where to grab the pocket money of primary school students.

The fight ended very quickly.

Jin Yan lowered his head among the people lying all over the floor to look for his wallet. A fat hand suddenly stretched out next to him and handed his wallet over. He turned his head and saw two tubes of blood hanging on his bald head and said tremblingly: "Brother, your wallet..."

Jin Yan took the wallet and smiled at the bald man: "Thank you." Then he rushed back to Bai Hao, helped the man up and walked forward, and disappeared in a while.

The bald man waited until he couldn't see his back before turning back, limped to the yellow-haired side, and stretched out his feet and kicked him: "Damn you, stupid!"
Chapter completed!