Bai Xuening was drowsily asleep when she suddenly felt someone holding her hand.

Those hands were warm and familiar. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw a familiar handsome face.

Bai Xuening was so excited that tears welled up: "Yu Ting, Yu Ting... is it really you?"

"It's me, Xuening, it's me..." Long Yuting also had red eyes, lowered his head and kissed the back of Bai Xuening's hand tenderly.

His kiss was lingering and pathos, making Bai Xuening's heart tremble.

"Yu Ting, just hope you're okay, I'm so worried about you."

Bai Xuening wiped the tears from her face with her backhand. She wanted to hug Long Yuting, but her waist couldn't move at all.

She now eats, drinks, and poops in bed, and is no different from a useless person.

Long Yuting curled his lips: "Don't worry, I won't die that easily. Xuening, you should take good care of yourself and wait until I come back to take you away."

Upon hearing this, Bai Xuening was shocked: "Yu Ting, won't you take me away today? I want to go with you, don't leave me behind."

Long Yuting shook his head and said seriously: "It's very dangerous outside now. It's safest for you to stay in the hospital. I've sent someone to protect you. You need to take good care of yourself. I will come to pick you up when the time is right."

He held Bai Xuening's hand tightly and suppressed his cough, not wanting her to worry.

"Yuting, don't make me wait too long." Bai Xuening looked at Long Yuting reluctantly. She used to think that the villa was a prison, but now she realized that it was her and Long Yuting's love nest.

She wants to return to the villa and live with him.

Bai Xuening asked again: "Is Lu Yanting dead? Has your adoptive father agreed to our being together?"

She heard about Lu Yanting's car accident. So far, Lu Yanting has not been found, neither alive nor dead.

Bai Xuening felt that the car accident that Lu Yanting encountered was the same as her car accident at that time. It was a cover-up. Maybe Lu Yanting had already gone into hiding.

She wanted to know the exact news about Lu Yanting.

Long Yuting did not answer Bai Xuening's question. He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead: "Xue Ning, wait for me."

After saying this, he turned around and left the ward.

Bai Xuening looked at his back and stretched out her hand in pain: "Yu Ting..."

His warmth and taste still remain in the palm, but he has gone away.

Long Yuting didn't look back and left the ward. He walked a long way in one breath before covering his mouth with a tissue and coughing violently.

Soon, the tissue in his hand was stained red with blood.

Long Yuting did not throw the tissue into the trash can, but held it tightly and entered the elevator.

Back at the villa, the servant told Long Yuting that Lu Yanting was at the shooting range.

There is a shooting range on the first floor of the villa.

Long Yuting went to the shooting range and saw Lu Yanting practicing his designs, with perfect shots and perfect shots.

He also walked over, picked up a gun, and fired a few times. His marksmanship was also very accurate.

Lu Yanting took off his soundproof headphones and looked at Long Yuting with a deep look.

There was a smile on Long Yuting's lips and he said, "You have good marksmanship."

"Your marksmanship is also good." Lu Yanting became more and more certain that Long Yuting was the captain's son. When the two shot, their movements and expressions were almost exactly the same.

Especially Long Yuting's side face is carved out of the same mold as the captain.

How come it wasn't discovered before?

Lu Yanting asked in a deep voice: "How does your adoptive father treat you?"

"I don't know." Long Yuting smiled bitterly: "What is good and what is bad?"

Lu Yanting knew that he had asked a very stupid question.

Looking at the injuries on Long Yuting's body, we knew that he was not doing well.

Feilong did not raise him as a son, but as a killing tool.

It's not easy to survive.

Lu Yanting's hatred for Fei Long could not be increased.

He secretly swore that he would cut the flying dragon into thousands of pieces and fight until death.

Long Yuting put down his gun, turned to the wine cellar opposite, took out his collection of Lafite, and poured it into a decanter.

He sat on the sofa and poured two glasses of wine.

Lu Yanting walked over and sat across from him.

He picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip.

Long Yuting saw Lu Yanting drinking the wine he poured and smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison the wine?"

"If you want to poison me, you don't have to wait until now." After Lu Yanting finished speaking, he took another sip. The wine was rich in aroma, sweet in the mouth, and had a long fruity taste. It was a good wine!

Long Yuting also smiled: "I don't want to kill you."

"I know." Lu Yanting shook the wine glass in his hand unconsciously, scarlet liquid flowing between his fingers.

He looked at the red wine in the glass thoughtfully, and all he thought about was Jiang Chaoxi. He wondered how she was doing now. She must be worried about him!

After a long silence, Lu Yanting finally spoke: "Is Jiang Chaoxi okay?"

Long Yuting said: "She is very good. Song Tingyue found a hypnotist to help her forget the painful things. Now she is attending school normally and she has even forgotten who you are."

Lu Yanting was startled, then breathed a sigh of relief: "It's pretty good."

"By the way, there is something else I must tell you."

"What's up?"

"Your son was taken away by my adoptive father and his whereabouts are unknown!"

"..."

Lu Yanting suddenly felt a chill running down his spine and his eyes were shining with light.

Could it be that Feilong wanted to train his son to become the second Long Yuting?

Long Yuting continued: "Don't worry, your son is fine for the time being. He has been sent to the secret base by my adoptive father."

"Where is the secret base?"

"I have no idea."

Long Yuting really didn't know. Although he himself came out of the secret base, he didn't know the specific location of the secret base at all.

Only two or three close associates of Long Sihai knew about it.

He once sent someone to investigate, but not only found nothing, but he was also warned by Long Sihai.

Long Yuting suspected that Long Sihai was now hiding in a secret base.

He looked at Lu Yanting and said seriously: "For your son, you must find the secret base."

"Yeah." Lu Yanting's hand holding the wine glass had prominent veins. Although there was no unnecessary expression on his face, murderous intent was already brewing in his heart.

…

After Jiang Chaoxi finished his class, he saw a missed call from an unknown number on his cell phone.

She called back, and a woman told her that she had passed the selection of designers for "The Queen's Wardrobe" and would be participating in the recording of the show next Friday. She was asked to prepare several design drafts for the celebrity guests to choose from.

Jiang Chaoxi was very happy. After making the call, he sent a message to Jiang Zhesen: [I passed the selection and can be named "The Queen's Wardrobe".]

Jiang Zhesen replied instantly: [Received.]

Although she was happy, Jiang Chaoxi did not tell her roommates that she was going to participate in "The Queen's Wardrobe".

Just have fun on your own.

She returned to her dormitory and started sorting out her design drafts.

Going to class in the afternoon, Jiang Chaoxi found that the teacher in the class had become Qi Zhengxuan.

Qi Zhengxuan seemed to not know her, and did not take the initiative to say hello to her, but took the class seriously.

The course Qi Zhengxuan took was creative clothing.

Creative clothing is an improvement of wisdom. It no longer only meets the basic functions of the product, but also impresses people with its unique design and satisfies people's higher pursuit of beauty.

Every piece of creative clothing is born with the efforts and inspiration of the designer, and there are many artistic concepts hidden in it.

Jiang Chaoxi suddenly discovered that Qi Zhengxuan's class was so interesting.

She listened very carefully and was greatly inspired.
Chapter completed!