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“What? Lan Xiao hasn’t woken up yet? Was she seriously injured? What kind of injury did she get?”

Brother Jiang’s voice trembled at the series of questions.

No one knew how uneasy he was.

Ye ng looked at brother Jiang’s nervous expression and winked at Bai Fuxin.

This beautiful doctor, please don’t provoke brother Jiang.

Brother Jiang was in a state of extre anger. If she was blind and said sothing to anger brother Jiang, no one could save her.

Bai Fuxin ignored ye ng’s warning. She was undoubtedly smart.

Based on how much this man cared about Lan Xiao, she could roughly guess that this man was probably Wen Muchu’s love rival.

Since she had already decided to let go of Wen Muchu, she would help him and Lan Xiao.

Naturally, she was on Wen Muchu’s side. As for his love rival, she naturally had to help him deal with it, right?

Therefore, Bai Fuxin smiled and replied,”Sir, you don’t have to worry too much.” Miss LAN was out of danger now. She had lost too much blood, so she had not woken up yet. If he let her sleep for one night, she would probably wake up tomorrow. If you don’t have anything to do, I suggest that you don’t disturb miss Lan’s good Qianqian.”

Ye ng’s heart sank and he knew this was bad.

Brother Jiang didn’t co here just to hear about this news. He wanted to see Lan Xiao.

And now, this beautiful doctor was asking brother Jiang to go back?

Brother Jiang had not achieved his goal, so how could he agree?

Sure enough, the next second, ye ng heard brother Jiang say, ”

“I have sothing important to see her about. Today, even if you don’t let see him, I have to see him. Do you think that you can stop with just a few words?”

Bai Fuxin’s expression changed, and she gasped.

This man’s aura was really strong. Every word he said was like a bolt of lightning that suddenly rushed into her ears.

His voice was so loud that it hurt her eardrums.

“Sir, you might have misunderstood what I ant, Yingluo.”

Brother Jiang didn’t want to talk to her anymore. He walked past her and kicked ye ng, asking him to lead the way.

Ye ng rubbed his sore butt and ran to Lan Xiao’s ward.

Without knocking, brother Jiang pushed the door open and entered.

Bai Fuxin’s face turned extrely unsightly. She only felt that this man was so arrogant, so rude, and so overbearing.

She quickly followed him.

However, everyone was guarding the door. Even the person called ye ng did not enter.

She had thought that with that man’s overbearing character, he would definitely fight with Wen Muchu if he went in.

Not only Bai Fuxin, but ye ng also thought so.

However, the scene in the room made their jaws drop.

Bai Fuxin stood at the door, watching the violent man who had stepped into the ward. In the next second, she beca a little cautious.

He walked carefully and slowly.

With every step he took, his movents were like slow motion in movies. Almost every scene was interpreted in seconds.

Brother Jiang carefully walked to the bed.

He frowned and stared at Lan Xiao’s pale face with a dark expression.

He stood there, silently staring at that quiet sleeping face for a long ti.

Until Wen Muchu’s voice was heard.

“Have you seen enough?”

Brother Jiang then shifted his gaze from Lan Xiao’s face to Wen Muchu.

His eyes flashed with a trace of gloominess as he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, ” “Is this how you protect her Yingluo?”

After Wen Muchu had completed his mission and returned to Ling city, he had chased away all of his n.

Brother Jiang wanted to plant soone by Lan Xiao’s side, but he couldn’t.

People from the presidential palace were indeed different.

At that ti, he was even upset about this for a period of ti.

However, he did not expect that Wen Muchu’s impenetrable defense would actually protect his people.

To the point that even the people from Lou Yu city had neglected it?

Lou Yucheng was indeed the main culprit behind Lan Xiao’s accident, but did he, Wen Muchu, not have any responsibility?

He Yingluo was still young after all.

When dealing with problems, she wasn’t as calm and composed as him.

Look, this was enough to make Lan Xiao suffer.

If he was Lan Xiao’s boyfriend, he would definitely protect her, to the point that not even a fly could fly to Lan Xiao’s side.

Brother Jiang’s eyes could not help but flash with a trace of ridicule.

Wen Muchu clenched his fist and placed Lan Xiao’s hand back into the blanket.

Then, he slowly got up and looked at brother Jiang.

“Let’s go out and talk about Yingluo.”

Brother Jiang raised his brows slightly. He did not expect Wen Muchu to be so calm in the face of his provocation.

He nodded and looked at Lan Xiao one last ti, reluctant to part with him. Then, he turned around and left first.

Bai Fuxin stood at the door, watching the two of them co out of the ward.

The two of them were relatively calm and did not make any noise in the ward.

From this, she could tell that these two n really put Lan Xiao in their hearts. Because they didn’t want to disturb her rest, they had to endure their temper and chose to be silent for the ti being.

Bai Fuxin couldn’t help but envy Lan Xiao ...

Brother Jiang and Wen Muchu ca to the window in the corridor.

Brother Jiang’s suppressed anger was released bit by bit at this mont.

He clenched his fist and wanted to punch Wen Muchu first.

However, he changed his mind when he saw the wound on Wen Muchu’s back.

“What is going on? I don’t see any big wounds on Lan Xiao’s body. How did Yingluo lose so much blood that she went into shock?” Brother Jiang pursed his thin lips and asked in a deep voice, annoyed.

Wen Muchu didn’t answer brother Jiang’s question, but asked him instead, ” “Do you have a cigarette?”

He hadn’t smoked in a long ti.

Brother Jiang was slightly stunned. He did not expect Wen Muchu to ask him this question at this ti.

He snorted coldly and finally took out a cigarette and handed one to Wen Muchu.

“Do you have a fire?” Wen Muchu asked as he took it.

Brother Jiang was a little annoyed. He snorted again but still took out a lighter.

Wen Muchu took the lighter and lit up the cigarette.

He took a deep breath, and for so reason, he coughed a few tis.

Perhaps he had not smoked for a long ti and felt out of touch with it.

Now that he was smoking again, he actually felt that this cigarette was really dull.

Wen Muchu took a few puffs before he snuffed out the cigarette and threw it out of the window.

“Brother Jiang, I can’t explain to you the strange thing about Lan Xiao and my injuries. Perhaps Lan Xiao knows the answer, but she might not tell us. So, can I ask you not to search for the answer in this?”

Brother Jiang’s eyes flickered. He didn’t quite understand what he ant.

“What do you know?”

Wen Muchu shook his head and laughed in a low voice. His voice was slightly hoarse.

“I don’t know anything.”

The two of them fell into silence again.

After a long ti, Wen Muchu and brother Jiang looked at each other.

“I know that you must have sent people to look for traces of louyu city. Yingluo, I thank you on behalf of Lan Xiao. However, this matter doesn’t have much to do with you, so you shouldn’t interfere, Yingluo.”

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