Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

He has protected his sweetheart for hundreds of years. He does not allow others to touch her, and does not allow anyone to make her sad.

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Human world

Capital

Number two people's hospital

"Little boy..."

"Little boy..."

Tsing Yi watched Jun Moyan, who was still awake after having a high fever in the hospital bed, pacing back and forth in the ward with anxiety.

The cell phone in his hand rang.

Tsing Yi felt irritated.

Because this is no longer known how many calls he received in the past three days.

After Tsing Yi glanced at the caller ID, she was a little numb.

"Ok."

"Ok."

"I see, keep an eye on them, don't stop the fire, find a way to continue fanning, and within a few days Wells will be killed by his own people."

After a few simple instructions, Tsing Yi glanced at Jun Moyan on the hospital bed, then found a number and dialed it out.

The phone was quickly connected, and Tsing Yi did not talk nonsense, and asked the business directly.

"Still not found?"

"Why can't we not find two big living people? Have you checked it in the police station?"

"Okay, you take people to the residential area near the forest and look for it."

Xiaoguai appeared in the woods, but this time the third master went to find Miss Wen and went straight there.

So Tsing Yi thinks Wen Xiaoai should live near the woods.

Of course, the word "nearby" sums it up.

He went to Bai Yi and asked for Feng Lidan's phone number, but the call was "out of service area."

He had sent someone to look for it for two days, but he still couldn't find a person.

He also checked at the airport, but Wen Xiaoai and Feng Lidan didn't go back by plane at all.

Within their surveillance range, no two of them had ever taken a taxi and left.

Tsing Yi was really wondering, how did the two of them go back?

Why did it disappear after leaving Wuyuan?

Tsing Yi continued to dial another number and dialed out.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off, please call again later..."

"I don't know how the red shirt is going." Tsing Yi muttered to herself, then put away the phone.

Continue to look at Jun Moyan on the hospital bed.

Jun Moyan, who has always been in good physical condition, suddenly seemed to be offended by a disease. He suffered from a cold and had a high fever repeatedly for three days and three nights.

Tsing Yi was afraid of something wrong with him, so when he saw that his fever was not gone the day before yesterday afternoon, he went to the alcoholic in the next ward to ask about the situation.

He briefly talked about the situation with the drunkard, and the drunkard told him not to worry, saying it was a heart disease.

Then he asked him to return to Wuyuan, took a few pills from his medicine chest, and gave them to Jun Moyan without asking the doctor.

After eating, the fever really subsided, and it did not recur for several hours.

But after a heavy rain last night and the temperature plummeted, it burned again.

After asking about the drunkard, Tsing Yi just gave Jun Moyan another medicine.

Finally, half an hour later, the fever subsided again.

People look less uncomfortable.

Tsing Yi finally felt relieved a lot.

He was about to go to the next ward to see the drunkard, but he didn't want Jun Moyan to wake up directly yelling "Little Guai".

Upon seeing this, Tsing Yi exclaimed with joy: "Three young masters."

Jun Moyan opened his eyes wide, pale with a face that was still in fear, staring at the ceiling for a long time.

"Three young masters? You really wake up."

"how do you feel?"

"Three young masters?"

"Three young masters? What's wrong with you?"

Finally, with a cry in Tsing Yi, Jun Mo Yan Chao's brain slowly became clear.

Little boy...