unintentionally seduce

The Tang family is an indisputable century-old family in the Seventh District. The Ninth Division follows such a master, and each has its own division's dominant domain. For many years, no one would dare to be so "big" to a division elder like Xiao Fujiu. disrespectful" said.

Even if it wasn't what the words were pointing at, the other elders and the guards were all dumbfounded.

Almost all the people smacked back the words they had just heard in their ears several times in their hearts - after much deliberation, they couldn't hear other meanings.

Then this is a real threat.

For a while, everyone's faces were brilliant and their expressions were different.The one with the most drastic change of expression was naturally the person involved——

Seeing that Yu Xi was about to jump up, Lin Shoucheng hurriedly answered, but it was not to Xi Xi, but to appease Xiao Fujiu: "Assistant Xiao, don't get angry. The owner's accident today is not just the responsibility of any branch. None of us can escape; Elder Yu's words are not pleasant, but his heart is real. He has served the Tang family for many years. Thinking about it, you would not drive them away without asking the twists and turns. Why bother with What about his anger?"

It can be heard that the second elder deliberately misinterpreted his killing intent as exile, but Xiao Fujiu didn't explain it—he didn't need to explain.

If something happened to that person in the operating room, he wouldn't even give those damned people time to talk nonsense.

The previously tense atmosphere finally eased under the intentional mediation of the second elder, Lin Shoucheng, but the silence that replaced it was like a heavy and invisible hand, slowly pinching everyone's throat.

As time went by bit by bit, the red light in the operating room still showed no signs of going out, and everyone's hearts gradually lifted higher and higher.

Several elders had already begun to pace back and forth in the corridor uneasily, frowning tightly. Even Xiao Fujiu, who had stood by the window after the previous conflict and seemed to have turned into a statue, unconsciously clung to the coffin. .

When the pressure piled up to the extreme and almost caused everyone's emotions to collapse, the lights in the operating room finally went dark.A few seconds later, the door opened, and the nurse who walked out immediately received countless focused and terrifying gazes.

As a member of this hospital, the nurse naturally knew the high status of the person lying on the operating table inside, and she nodded at these elders who were also in high positions without hesitation: "All the vital shrapnel Take it out, the blood pressure and pulse returned to normal, the owner has passed the dangerous period."

The elders couldn't help exhaling collectively, and their faces also showed joy. As for which ones are real and which are fake, it is difficult to tell.

And Xiao Fujiu, who had never left the window from the beginning, heard the nurse's voice, his taut strings were loosened, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and he was stretched straight with his back facing the operating room. His body shook, and he almost knelt down.

"Assistant Xiao, are you okay?" Lin Shoucheng, who has always been closely concerned about Xiao Fujiu because of his deep understanding of his relationship with the Patriarch, quickly supported Xiao Fujiu, "You are probably too nervous. The Patriarch has confirmed that you are all right. Let's take a rest too. I'm afraid there are still many things for you to worry about in the next period of time."

"I'm fine." Xiao Fujiu waved his hand, and the thoughts in his mind that had been muddled up because of Tang Yiheng's accident finally gradually cleared up.

"The second elder, please inform all the other elders, as well as the person in charge of today's escort mission for the Patriarch, to go to the conference room of the hospital together in half an hour. ——Since the Patriarch is safe, he should be held accountable. "

Seeing the young man's really calm and cold eyes, and the little chill hidden in the calm and cold, the second elder sighed in his heart, and finally said nothing, turned around and followed Xiao Fujiu's instructions.

When these people's discussions and gazes gradually faded away, Xiao Fujiu turned around and walked in another direction for a distance, found a quiet and unsurveilled corner, took out the card machine hidden next to him, and dialed the number.

The other side was quickly connected.

"Master Yindie."

"Die Wu, you should find out for me the assassination of the Patriarch of the Tang family in the seventh district today."

"I've heard about this matter. It should be organized by colleagues. And I'm afraid the other party's professional level is no less than that of the Thorn Butterfly Alliance...Blind provocation may cause trouble for the upper body."

"That's something you need to care about." Xiao Fujiu's voice cooled down, "I just want the result."

"...Yes, this subordinate understands."

"If you need support, you can directly ask for help from District [-]. In short, at all costs, I want to see all the information on those killers in front of me in the shortest possible time."

"Master Yindie, please rest assured."

***

After more than ten hours, Tang Yiheng, who had been transferred to the ward, finally woke up leisurely.

When he first opened his eyes, it seemed that due to the blood loss and drug lethargy, his eyes were still hazy, and he could only vaguely see a figure sitting beside his hospital bed, as if he was resting on his stomach.

Tang Yiheng didn't make a sound. After a long time, his eyes were finally able to see things normally, and he looked softly at the person who had fallen asleep beside his hospital bed again.

Although there was soft light in the ward, it was obviously dark outside the window.Judging by the darkness outside, it was obviously already late at night.

The young man lying beside the bed did not know how long he had been guarding here. Even when he was asleep, his fair and beautiful face was still clearly and obviously tired, and even his delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned.

Tang Yiheng couldn't help but move his still insensitive hands, trying to smooth the wrinkle between the young man's brows and eyes.

Maybe it was the postoperative paralysis that made him unable to control the strength, or maybe the young man really slept too lightly.In short, the first second Tang Yiheng's hand just fell, the two small fan-like eyelashes on the face facing him flickered, and opened them suddenly.

It's just that those black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, with a bit of ignorance and confusion, coupled with this captivating face, Tang Yiheng couldn't help but stare blankly.

The confusion brought about by sleep and sleepiness did not stay in Xiao Fujiu's eyes for long, and was quickly replaced by clear emotions.

"you're awake."

"...Xiao Jiu, you look very tired, go back and rest."

"I have something to ask you."

Rejecting the man's well-meaning suggestion, Xiao Fujiu narrowed his eyes, showing a trace of unkindness in his eyes: "I heard from the captain of your guard today that you have a chance to leave smoothly, but you are going to rush up by yourself like you are going to die. ...Tell me—do you have any plans to hide from me!?"

At the end of the sentence, there was a rare tune, and Tang Yiheng could tell that Xiao Fujiu was really annoyed, and couldn't help but smile wryly: "I'm so proud. After so many years of An Yi, I almost forgot that I couldn't compare to my youthful body. Sensitivity and responsiveness; almost capsized in the gutter."

"..."

Xiao Fujiu didn't say a word, just stared at him, his eyes became more and more hostile.

"real."

Tang Yiheng smiled lightly. "I'm sorry, Xiao Jiu, for making you worry."

"Don't do this!" Xiao Fujiu snorted coldly, "Based on your ability to cure me some time ago, you can get out of today's situation—at least you shouldn't suffer so hard. If you still refuse to tell me your purpose, don't blame me for doing something!"

Under the scrutiny of Xiao Fujiu's unavoidable eyes, the smile on Tang Yiheng's face slowly faded, his eyes carefully scanned the expression and eyebrows of the person in front of him, and after a long time, he spoke lightly——

"Xiao Jiu, if I die, no one will persecute you...Are you unhappy?"

Xiao Fujiu suffocated for breath, and choked there for a long time, unable to even breathe in.

——He has been troubled for so long, but he never thought it would be this reason.

The young man, whose face was flushed after holding back for a long time, recovered his breath, and the first thing he said was to scold the Patriarch of the Tang family mercilessly: "You are fucking sick!"

...and very sick!