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Chapter 11

After arriving at home, Jin Yan dragged Bai Hao to his bed, unbuttoned his shirt, took off his shoes, and pulled the quilt to cover it. He didn't care about the others and hurried out.

He called a car and went straight to the sanatorium. On the way, he called their team leader and said that he would not go back if he had something to do. Team leader Xu yawned lazily over there, saying that he would not go back if he couldn't go back. Anyway, there was nothing else. Now there are only some people in the group in the hospital.

Jin Yan was a little confused and asked, "Why did you go to the hospital?"

Old Xu lowered his voice and said, "The boss is here, and he is still bringing a man. He comes in a wheelchair in the afternoon. He looks very beautiful."

Jin Yan stopped talking and it took him a long time to say a daze.

Lao Xu suddenly realized that he was from Li Shuyi's side and said a little embarrassedly: "Uh... Actually, it's not very good-looking..."

Jin Yan's voice was low: "Boss, I'm hanging up." He suddenly knew why Uncle Li called him... because there was not a single person around him.

After Jin Yan arrived at the sanatorium, he looked at the location Li Shuyi said on the phone before. When he arrived at the door of the room, he knocked on the door lightly, but no one responded. He twisted the door handle, and it was not locked, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as he saw someone, Jin Yan's eyes turned red.

Li Shuyi sat by the window, leaning her head against the wall, her eyes closed, her brows were frowning tightly, and her face was almost transparent. His blazer and shirt inside were stained with dry blood, and his right hand was wrapped in gauze hanging beside him, obviously he had been injured just now.

Jin Yan suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself.

Li Shuyi hadn't had a good rest because of a headache. When he heard the movement of opening the door, he saw Jin Yan's actions as soon as he opened his eyes, frowned and scolded: "What disease do you have?"

Jin Yan lowered his head and swallowed even more: "Uncle Li is sorry... it's all my fault... If I follow you... you won't be hurt." He really didn't know that Li Shuyi was here. If he knew, he would come with him even if there was a big deal.

Li Shuyi was impatient and stood up and walked to Jin Yan and said, "Stop crying, it's not embarrassing to lose a twenty-year-old man."

Jin Yan held back his tears and carefully observed Li Shuyi's hand.

Seeing his annoyed look, Li Shuyi sighed, "It's just a small injury, it's enough to take care of it for a few days. Let's go."

Jin Yan nodded and followed him out with dejected expression. Then he chattered endlessly and never said anything until he got in the car.

Li Shuyi's headache never healed all night, and it always relapsed in a while. Now this pain surged again. He didn't want Jin Yan to find out, so he deliberately led him to speak and asked, "How is it going to be in the evening? Nothing happened there, right?"

Jin Yan replied listlessly: "Nothing happened, it's just that Miss Qi Lu came back and fought with Master Bai Heng in public."

Li Shuyi was stunned, and was a little ridiculous. What happened?

Jin Yan probably recalled the scene at that time, and finally felt a little excited in his voice: "Uncle Li, you didn't see it! Mr. Bai Heng's shirt buttons were torn off, his chest was wide open, and his face was scratched by Miss Qi, and he was kicked to the bottom of his life..."

Li Shuyi's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He looked at Jin Yan's happy look, gritted his teeth and swallowed the moans back, and asked calmly: "What about?"

Jin Yan laughed twice: "Then they were bombarded out of the hotel by Mr. Bai."

Li Shuyi also smiled with him, but his smile seemed pale and powerless. Unfortunately, under the cover of the night, Jin Yan, who was concentrating on driving, never paid attention.

It was already three o'clock in the morning. Li Shu wanted Jin Yan to live here directly, but Jin Yan was unwilling to do so. He was particularly afraid of Bai Jing since he was a child. If he met Bai Jing, he would not know where to put his hands and feet, and Bai Hao was still there, so he was always worried.

Li Shuyi didn't force it and asked him to drive the car back directly. He told him to be careful on the road and only entered the house after seeing the person leaving. He walked upstairs lightly, stood in front of the door and hesitated for a while, adjusted the expression on his face, and opened the door and found that there was no one in the room.

Bai Jing hasn't come back yet.

Li Shuyi felt that the breath that had been supporting her suddenly dissipated, and she sat on the bed with a little exhausted look.

He didn't turn on the lights, the room was dark, and coldness came from all directions. He lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. Jiang Manqing's hideous look appeared in his mind, and the headache started to explode again.

Li Shu wanted to get the medicine. As soon as he stood up, his eyes turned dark, his ears were buzzing and tinnitus. He instantly lost his balance and fell to the ground. His injured hand hit the bedside table heavily, causing him to curl up. After a long time, he struggled to get up, kneeled on the ground and pulled the cabinet open, rummaged through the moonlight outside the window, and finally took out a white bottle and poured the remaining pills into his mouth in one breath.

Li Shuyi sat on the ground panting, so tired that he didn't even want to open his eyes. He had no choice but to have a headache as if someone had forced the skull to open, and he couldn't rest at all. The effect of the painkiller tablets did not work so quickly. Li Shuyi couldn't bear it and knocked his head down on the cabinet, and he had cold sweats on his body, and his shirt was wet and stuck to his back. He was so painful that he couldn't help but call Bai Jing's name a few times, but no one in the empty room responded to him.

I don’t know how long it took, but the pain gradually subsided. Li Shuyi didn’t want to stay alone in a closed environment. She slowly got up and walked to the balcony with her support on the bed, and sat in the chair without any effort.

The moonlight was very beautiful tonight, and the surging clouds could be vaguely seen in the dark sky. Li Shuyi lit a cigarette and placed it on the table, lowering his head to see the faint fire on the cigarette butts clearly extinguished in the night wind.

Time ticked and walked.

After a cigarette was burned, he lit the second one. After the second one was burned, it was the third one... There were more and more cigarette butts on the table, and the sky was slowly getting brighter.

At eight o'clock in the morning, several cars drove in from outside and parked at the gate. Li Shuyi stood up and saw many people coming out of the car carrying all kinds of things to the house.

The door was knocked, and Li Shuyi responded.

Uncle Wu pushed open the door and came in. When he saw him, he was stunned. He seemed a little unbelievable that the clothes were covered with blood, his hands were injured, and his face was as white as a ghost, Li Shuyi, and he stared at him with wide eyes and repeatedly, trembling as if he was about to call someone.

Li Shuyi spoke first and pointed outside and asked: What's going on?

Uncle Wu looked at Li Shuyi and felt a little reluctant in his eyes. After a long time, he whispered: "Young Master Ning Yue of the Ning family... wants to live here for a while."

Li Shuyi seemed to have expected the answer, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this time, Bai Jing's car also arrived. He got out of the car first, then walked to the other side of the car door, and carried Ning Yue out of the inside. Li Shuyi looked at them and suddenly shouted: "Bon Wu."

Uncle Wu looked up at him and saw a confused expression on the face of this proud man for the first time in so many years.

"There is a saying that what is yours is yours, and you can't ask for anything that is not yours. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it a little."

Uncle Wu felt sad when he looked at him, but he didn't know how to persuade him, so he sighed: "Mr. Li..."
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