Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Tsing Yi glanced at the call records of Jun Moyan's mobile phone and found that in addition to calling Shangguanyu and him, Wen Xiaoai also called himself and Jun Wuchen in front.

It's just that Jun Wuchen's display is not connected. It's so late, and he must have fallen asleep.

When Jun Er Shao called to ask tomorrow, he still had to hide it.

After all, what the Third Young Master suffered this time was not an ordinary minor injury, this time I am afraid it is more unfortunate...

The more Tsing Yi thought about it, the more anxious she became.

The door of the room was opened vigorously, and the figure of Shangguanyu rushed in.

At a glance, he saw Jun Moyan lying on the bed with a layer of black blood on his back.

Shangguan Yu's heart beat fiercely, and the next moment he suddenly stepped forward to the bed.

"Don't touch him."

Wen Xiaoai immediately stopped the Shangguan Yu who reached out to Chao Jun Mo Yan.

Shangguanyu's hand froze in the air, and then he could see that all the silver needles densely inserted on Jun Moyan's back, and some of those silver needles were already half black.

"……What happened?"

Shangguanyu looked at Wen Xiaoai and then at Tsing Yi.

"What's up with him?"

"..."

"Say, what happened, who hurt him." Shangguan Yu saw that no one returned him, and immediately became angry.

Tsing Yi looked at Wen Xiaoai, opened her mouth, and said nothing.

When Shangguan Yu saw Tsing Yi looked at Wen Xiaoai, he turned his head and looked at her as well.

Only then did he notice that Wen Xiaoai was also covered in blood, not knowing whether it was his own or someone else's, and there were still tears on his pale face, and his crying eyes looked very distressing.

Shangguan Yuping regained his mood and slowed down as much as possible.

"Xiao Ai, speak!"

But listening, there is a bit of a strong momentum that no one can resist.

This was the first time he called her by name, and he didn't call her younger siblings as usual.

"...I don't know, wait until Jun Moyan wakes up and ask him yourself."

"What about him now? What about the alcoholic? What did the alcoholic say?"

"San Shao is poisoned, the alcoholic should prepare an antidote." Tsing Yi replied.

Hearing the poisoning, Shangguan Yuxin was cold.

"What poison? Are you sure?"

"..." After Tsing Yi was silent for a few seconds, he nodded, his eyes firm: "I believe drunks can do it."

"..." Seeing Tsing Yi's hesitation and lack of confidence, Shangguan Yu knew that the drunkard had no full confidence at all.

"Where did he get hurt? What about the one who hurt him?"

"I don't know who hurt. When Miss Wen called me, they were waiting for me on Guangming Avenue."

"Guangming Avenue? When did the security in this capital be so bad? Are all those people eating?!" Shangguan Yu was angry and anxious. He couldn't make any fire in his stomach. He heard that Jun Moyan was injured nearby. I took my mobile phone to go out and called the director of this area.

More than half an hour later, the doctor Tsing Yi was looking for was led by Xiaocha.

When the doctor saw Jun Moyan's situation, his first reaction was that he wanted cold.

Because Jun Moyan's situation is not good at first sight.

And he still had a needle in his body. Obviously he had been to the doctor before, but it was not saved.

I wanted to tell Tsing Yi and the others to send people to a big hospital for surgery, but they heard that Tsing Yi asked him to go to Wen Xiaoai for an examination.

The doctor looked at Wen Xiaoai and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

I thought it was not enough to treat Jun Mo Yan.

Wen Xiaoai said he was okay and refused to show it to the doctor or let the doctor approach.

No matter how Shangguanyu and Tsing Yi persuaded, she was very stubborn and kept squatting there, holding Jun Moyan's hand, and refused to move half a step.