Peerless Lin Shao

Nangong Yu sat beside Bai Lin'er's bed, silently cut a cigar and put it in his mouth. . .

Suddenly, the phone rang. . .

"Hello."

"Mr. Nangong, I have delivered Bai Lin'er to you. I hope you will fulfill your promise to me." The gloomy voice of the woman on the other side sounded.

"Ms. White, I, Nangong Yu, will naturally not renege on what I promised you, but there is one more thing I want to ask you."

"I'm willing to help..." Sally finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the affirmative answer, and answered with a clear expression.

Looking at the extremely pale young man on the bed, Nangong Yu lit his cigar, took a puff and asked, "Has Bai Lin'er ever had any illness before...?"

Sally's eyes fluttered, as if she suddenly thought of something to be thankful for. Although she didn't know why Nangong Yu asked this, she still said: "You mean... he was poisoned... That's my Michael dying The poison that was injected to him before, probably...he is suffering from the pain of a thousand insects now...haha!" The voice was wild and couldn't hide the smile. . .

Nangong Yu squinted his eyes, and hung up the phone expressionlessly.

Suddenly, the people on the bed let out uncomfortable cries.

Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows, watching the little guy turn over and face his direction.Then he retracted his nose into the quilt, revealing his closed eyes and slightly wrinkled brows, coughing in the quilt. . .

"Cough! Cough!" The coughing sound became louder, and Bai Lin'er woke up uncomfortably.

Nangong Yu looked at the expensive cigar in his hand, shook his head helplessly, snuffed it out and threw it into the trash can.Walking to the bed, he helped the boy who was coughing violently, and found a pillow to cushion his back.

Bai Lin'er only felt weak all over, his whole body was exhausted, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, and his abdomen was also throbbing with pain accompanied by severe coughing. . .But feeling the smell of smoke in the air, he still forced himself to grab the quilt with his reckless hands to block his nose.

Nangong Yu has smoked for so many years, and no one has ever dared to dislike him like this little guy in front of him. . .Reluctantly, he went to the other side of the bed and opened the window, and Bai Lin'er was willing to put down the quilt that covered half of his face.

"Do you feel better?" Nangong Yu asked politely.

Looking at Bai Lin'er, she just sat quietly with weak eyes, without saying a word.Nangong Yu asked curiously: "After vomiting so much blood, you don't even know what your own body looks like..."

After hearing this, Bai Lin'er raised his head and looked at Nangong Yu intently, as if to confirm what he just said. . .

And Nangong Yu responded with a smile.He clearly remembered the results of the examination given to him by his personal doctor: over 80.00% of the protein structure on the surface of blood cells in the whole body had changed, the hematopoietic system had been eroded by the virus ICE, and proteins that rejected other substances other than ICE began to appear. . .

You must know that Nangong Yu's private hospital is not an ordinary hospital. In order to cooperate with him, the government of country A specially provides him with all military and medical technical support.Therefore, even in such a complicated situation as Bai Lin'er, he can still find out the truth. . .

"It's a miracle that you've survived till now..." At this time, Nangong Yu sat calmly on the chair with one leg resting on the other, looking very leisurely.

Bai Lin'er's eyes flickered for a second, then he lowered his head again and chuckled nonchalantly.He sat up straight again, pulled off the quilt to relieve his inexplicable hotness, crossed his legs, gathered his white hair with his hands, and hung them up with a red leather rope to tie them.Then sit cross-legged again.

Nangong Yu looked at his series of movements, which seemed so dexterous and natural, free and easy.Not at all what a dying boy should look like.I couldn't help admiring the young man in my heart, so I patiently sat on the chair and waited for him to speak.

Bai Lin'er casually brought over a plush pillow, lowered his head, combed the fluff carefully, his eyes were focused, and his physical weakness didn't seem to affect his appearance. . .

Suddenly, he said lightly: "That's right. I killed Michael, but I also left myself an indelible punishment..."

Speaking of this, Bai Lin'er smiled self-deprecatingly: "Hehe, the mistake of being young and frivolous..." The words he said made people feel that this was not a child. .

"He inserted a military thorn that could change a person's blood type into my body. Since then, I, Bai Lin'er, have been wanted by my biological father and abandoned by Tianyimen, who has lived for more than ten years. Later, I found out that my so-called elder brother actually has a different personality. I should have thought about it, so I wanted to expose him, but unexpectedly, I was injected with a high concentration of ICE by him, and I killed him with my own hands, so as to prevent future troubles... But that damned old man...!!" Bai Lin'er stopped talking, there is no need to talk about the future. . .Although he didn't know why he told Nangong Yu this. . .

Nangong Yu listened to his "confession" in amazement. Although he already knew that Bai Lin'er, a mythical figure, was not that simple, he was still amazed at the boy's tenacity and his background. . .

Seeing that Bai Lin'er's eyes turned back to indifferent like a deflated ball, Nangong Yu stood up, lifted Bai Lin'er by the waist, laid him flat, and pulled the quilt over him.

"Have a good rest." After saying that, he turned and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, his hand was grabbed by the young man, and he turned his head slowly, raising his eyebrows.

Bai Lin'er looked at him weakly, and said lightly, "I don't want Bai Xi to know..."

Nangong Yu looked at Bai Lin'er's tired look, raised his eyebrows and nodded.

And Bai Lin'er slowly closed his eyes, but he still didn't let go of Nangong Yu's hand. . .

"Oh..." He raised his eyebrows and stuffed Bai Lin'er's little hand back.He, Nangong Yu, swore that before meeting Bai Lin'er, he had never felt so powerless. . .