Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

"It's too late." As soon as Rong Xianyi finished speaking, Zhang Zhiwen jumped out of the third-floor window and completely disappeared from the street in just a few seconds.

At the same time, the door was opened, and Mr. Luo's men broke in with someone.

The broken teacup on the ground and the pen stuck on Mrs. Rong's shoulder all proved that a fight had just occurred here.

"Master Rong? What's going on here?"

Rong Xianyi put away his pistol and responded calmly: "A gangster broke in and injured my mother. He was shot by me and then jumped out of the window and ran away. If you go after him now, it might be too late."

The banquet downstairs was about to begin, and Mr. Luo didn't want anything unexpected to happen to the banquet.

Since Rong Xianyi has said so, trusting his words to put things to rest is the best ending to this episode.

Soon the visitor left with his men to track the so-called "gangster".

To express his apology, Mr. Luo specially arranged for a female doctor to treat Mrs. Rong's shoulder wound.

……

In the courtyard of Rong Mansion, Du Qing's body was placed. Rong Xianyi and Lin Shuyang covered Du Qing's body with white cloth with their own hands, feeling heavy.

"Why don't you give me the five-color stone?" Lin Shuyang still asked the question.

"It's not that I won't give it to you, it's just that I said it's not the time yet."

After calming down, Lin Shuyang could understand why Rong Xianyi said this.

Si Ming's words can't be wrong. Since he said it will be ten days, it must be ten days.

In fact, he was impulsive at that time. After all, there was still one thing he had not done.

"What are you going to do next? That thing seems to have fully recovered. It has reincarnation in its hands. The shot you shot is nothing to it. It will recover soon."

Rong Xianyi stretched out his hand and gently twirled Lin Shuyang's earlobe, smiled softly, and said with soft eyes: "You have forgotten, Siming said that the pure air in my muscles and bones can only overcome this dirty turbid air, no matter what Whatever it has in its hands, the final outcome will not change. Let’s solve it together tomorrow, okay?”

"Of course we have to go together." Lin Shuyang reached out and held the fingers on his earlobes, and then intertwined his fingers with Rong Xianyi one by one.

"Since that old guy Si Ming is unwilling to tell us our outcome, then we will fight for it ourselves.

He said that you are the god who protects the east. This thing can only be done by you. It is your destiny and cannot be replaced by anyone.

But you are not only the god who protects the East, you are also the god who has been protecting me. I don’t want to care about fate, nor the people in the world. I just want to accompany the god who protects me, life and death. "

Rong Xianyi was moved in his heart, and his eyes were even softer because of these words. He couldn't help but hold her tightly in his arms, shrinking inch by inch.

"Okay, then we will live and die together... No matter what the outcome is, I want you to remember me in your heart forever!"

Lin Shuyang said "hmm" and quietly felt the hot embrace for a while before gently pushing him away.

He took out the peace charm he had been wearing and hung it around Rong Xianyi's neck.

"This peace charm was begged by Mrs. Rong for me. It came from the hands of Si Ming. Although Si Ming has a bad mouth, he never makes useless things. Maybe it can help you eliminate that turbid air. Maybe!”

Siming said that this peace talisman might be able to save his life. In the same way, if this peace talisman was placed on Rong Xianyi, it might also be able to save Rong Xianyi's life.

Siming took so much pains to make things come to this point, probably just to let him protect Canglong for once.

They are all going to dissipate anyway, so why not leave all opportunities to Rong Xianyi.

Rong Xianyi didn't know what was special about this peace talisman, because it looked too ordinary, and he couldn't feel the flow of spiritual energy at all.

He only thought that this was Lin Shuyang's inner hope, hoping that this peace charm could really help.

"Okay, then I'll wear it."

Lin Shuyang breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Chang Yu hurried in.

He uncovered the white cloth and took a look at Du Qing's body, his eyes red.

He clenched his fists tightly and waited for a while before raising his head and saying, "Brother Yi, after Zhang Zhiwen escaped from the Crystal Hotel, he went directly back to Zhang Mansion. Zhou Kang led people to guard the area. If he made any movement, he would immediately Someone will report it."

"It seems that he will not abandon Zhang Zhiwen's body in a short time." Rong Xianyi nodded, "Let Zhou Kang and the others be careful not to get too close to him. If he comes out of Zhang's house, they will be far away." Just follow.”

"Okay, I understand." Chang Yu replied and asked, "I heard that my wife was also injured. How is she? Is the injury serious?"

"I'm fine, just a flesh wound." Mrs. Rong's voice came from not far away.

The female doctor who treated her wound left carrying the medicine box, and Mrs. Rong's figure slowly appeared in the yard.

She changed into white clothes, her face was pale, and she looked much older. "Old Du liked begonias the most. I remember there was a hill behind the Rong family's old house, where many begonias were planted, so I brought him Bury it there, he must like it very much."

Mrs. Rong's expression was very calm when she said this, with almost no sadness at all.

Rong Xianyi nodded in agreement.

After explaining Du Qing's affairs, Mrs. Rong's eyes glanced around Rong Xianyi and Lin Shuyang, and finally settled on Rong Xianyi, "I have something to tell you, come to the conference room and talk about it!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the conference room.

Lin Shuyang probably guessed what Mrs. Rong was going to tell Rong Xianyi. Since Mrs. Rong was in Mr. Liang's organization, Mrs. Rong must also know Rong Xianyi's identity.

This is a conversation between mother and son, as well as an exchange of ideas between people who share the same faith.

Their specific conversation was unknown to Lin Shuyang. Together with Chang Yu, he took Du Qing to the back of the Rong family's old house and buried the body under a patch of orange-red begonias.

At this time of year, only a few begonias bloomed here and there, but Lin Shuyang knew that in a few months, the entire hillside would be dyed orange-red by begonias.

......

The sun was already fading when Lin Shuyang and Chang Yu left.

After Ah Qi found out about this, he went alone to pay homage to Du Qing behind the old house of Rong Mansion.

Du Qing was a teacher and an elder to Ah Qi. Du Qing's departure made Ah Qi feel as sad as anyone else.

As dusk fell, the entire Rong Mansion was quiet. Even the servants kept their movements to a minimum when doing things and occasionally made a little noise.

In the room, Rong Xianyi and Lin Shuyang were lying on the bed, hugging him gently from behind.

"The turbid air came for us. It asked my mother to meet, just to kill her and make us sad."

"Uncle Du originally planned to kill Zhang Zhiwen."

"Well, it's just that they didn't expect that an inhuman thing lived in Zhang Zhiwen's body."

Lin Shuyang turned over and looked at Rong Xianyi face to face, "Do you think it will come here tonight to seek revenge?"

"No." Rong Xianyi answered firmly.

"why?"

"intuition."

Lin Shuyang was slightly surprised. It was really uncommon for the word intuition to come out of Rong Xianyi's mouth.

He stretched out his hand to caress Rong Xianyi's temples, his eyes carefully tracing the eyebrows of the person in front of him.