One Year Marriage

   The location of the private clinic is extremely secret, and it is a place that can't even be navigated. Therefore, even with two bodyguards leading the way, Murong Xi still had a lot of troubles to finally reach the destination.

   Looking at this western-style building with a white exterior wall, the corner of Murong Xi's mouth twitched.

   Isn't this a church?

   Was it possible that Hua Qi was trapped?

  This girl, why is she always so unreliable?

  Hey, in fact, it is me who is not reliable, because every time I get trapped by Huaqi...

   Thinking of this, Murong Xi couldn't help but hold his forehead with a headache.

   The two bodyguards following her were also confused.

   They didn't know the news of their young master's injury, so when they saw this church-like building, they were relieved and thought that the young master of his family had asked Murongxi here to get married...

  The two of them thought to themselves, fortunately, Miss Murong was not embarrassed just now, and she was sent over immediately, otherwise they would not have to mess with the young master's auspicious time.

   Murong Xi didn't know what the two were thinking. If he knew, he would definitely give a thumbs up and give them a hundred likes for their brains!

   She stood at the door of the church and frowned at the tightly closed iron door.

   After thinking for two seconds, she took out her phone from her bag.

   Originally wanted to call Hua Qi, but after thinking about it, she felt that she was unreliable, so she simply called Dongfang Jue's mobile phone.

   This time, it is still the left star.

   "Miss Murong, hello!"

   Zuo Xing greeted respectfully, and Murong Xi immediately said straight to the point, "Zuo special assistant, I know your young master is injured, and I'm on Whitechapel's side right now."

   "Mu...Miss Murong?"

   Zuo Xing was very shocked, "You...how could you...wait for me at the door, I'll be there right away."

After the    voice fell, he hurriedly hung up the phone, too late to wait for Murong Xi to respond.

  Murong Xi waited in place for about ten seconds, when he saw the iron gate being opened from the inside, Zuo Xing appeared in a panic.

   "Miss Murong..."

   "I came uninvited, Special Assistant Zuo!"

   Murong Xi nodded at him, afraid that Zuo Xing would blame the two bodyguards who escorted her, she quickly explained, "It has nothing to do with these two big brothers, they were tricked by me."

   Zuo Xing heard the sound and glared at the bodyguard coldly.

   "Yes... I'm sorry, Brother Xing..."

   At this time, the bodyguards realized that they had been deceived, and they were afraid to admit their mistake.

   They should have been angry, but seeing Murong Xi taking the responsibility, they unconsciously felt a little more favorable towards her.

   "Remember this account first, and then calculate it later!"

   Zuo Xing spoke expressionlessly, and then brought them in.

   "What's wrong with Dongfang Jue?"

   "Is it serious?"

   "How is he now?"

   Walking all the way in, Murong Xi's heart became more and more uneasy, and he asked Zuo Xing several questions one after another.

   Zuo Xing's eyes dimmed, and he clenched his fists subconsciously, "Last night, the young master received an important call to go out temporarily, but he was ambushed on the road and was shot twice..."

   "Then he..."

   "The bullet was taken out, it didn't hurt the vital point, but..."

Speaking of this, Zuo Xing paused for a moment, and then said, "The other party has sent top killers, and there are even insiders ambushing among us. When the young master was shot in a coma, the other party took the opportunity to give him medicine, that medicine... ...is the batch of problems that happened to your company this time..."

   Zuo Xing didn't talk further, because, out of the corner of his eye, he just caught a glimpse of Murong Xi's pale face, and the whole person was unsteady and fell to the side...