Prosperity and luxury: Madam is crazy

Chapter 10 The Deadly Racer

#惊，The second son of Zihai was attacked in the middle of the night, and now he is unconscious in the hospital
#月半惊惊杀杀夜, the second son is suspected of becoming a vegetable

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The next day, such news flew all over the city, from overseas to overseas.

A month later-

"In winter, the queen pricked her finger while embroidering, and the blood dripped on the snow, bright red. The queen thought, if she had a daughter with skin as white as snow and lips as red as blood, it would be great..."

"Little uncle, will you have a daughter with skin as white as snow and lips as red as blood?"

"will not."

"why?"

"That's a ghost. A ghost's skin is so white, and its lips are so red."

"...that's great."

"... On the third day, when Cinderella was fleeing, she lost a dancing shoe in a hurry... The prince said to his father, I want to marry the girl who just fits into this golden dancing shoe..."

"Little uncle, if you meet a girl who lost her shoes at a dance party in the future, will you go to her?"

"will not."

"why?"

"I'm busy and I don't have time."

"...that's great."

"Uncle..."

"Mu Yuanhou, if you want to listen to me tell a story, just listen quietly. How can there be so many words?"

"No, people want to pee."

"Ha ha--"

The sunset in the evening did not take away much of the heat, and the air was still very stuffy.Xia in Zihai City has always been like this.

There are two pots of green plants on the window sill, and the gauze curtain is also light green, which adds a bit of vitality to the snow-white and cold ward.

The air conditioner is just right.

Sitting on the hospital bed, one big and one small, the little one was in the big arms, and the big one was telling stories to the little ones, it was full of warmth.

The little one said that he wanted to pee, got off the bed with his butt facing out, and ran towards the bathroom.

The teenager on the sofa flipped through a magazine and smiled.

The young man's short hair was neatly trimmed, his sword-shaped eyebrows slanted, his forehead was slightly covered by the broken hair, his nose was straight, and his black eyes were sharp, full of sharpness.

A domineering, aggressive face, people dare not approach.

This is Ling Lie who helped Mu Yeqin's portrait last time and caught that woman in the sea, Xiaochun called "Master Ling".

It has been a while since Mu Yeqin woke up. He leaned on the pillow and ate grapes, and asked, "Has your brother come back yet?"

"No." Ling Lie put down the magazine, took off his shoes and got into the sofa, and looked at him sideways. This posture made him look very cute. "The case in Nancheng is a bit complicated. My brother may not come back after a while."

"Oh," Mu Yeqin nodded.

After the little guy finished shushing, da da da ran out, climbed into the bed again, got into the arms of the little uncle, blinked and blinked his big eyes, "Little uncle, continue to tell people stories."

Tired of telling him a story, Mu Yeqin wanted to refuse, but Ling Lie opened his mouth: "Yuanyuan, your uncle is tired, let him rest for a while, brother will tell you, okay?"

"Okay."

The little guy got out of the bed with his butt facing out again, ran to his little brother, climbed up along his legs, and arched and arched in his arms, "Brother, you smell so sweet."

A combination of peach and jasmine fragrance makes people feel as if they are in a midsummer dream, and their hearts are throbbing.

Unlike my uncle, I haven't showered for a few days, and it smells like disinfectant.

With a smile on his face, Ling Lie opened the storybook, even though he was such a difficult person, his voice was like a spring breeze, Mu Yeqin felt relaxed and drowsy.

At this moment, Xiaochun opened the door and walked in, followed by another person.

It was Fu Shiyun, a migrant worker from the Mu family.

Seeing someone coming, Xiao Yuanyuan twisted her buttocks, and said hello crisply: "Brother Fortune, Brother Xiaochun, hello~"

Everyone is an elder brother, only the little uncle is an uncle.

An uncle can only become a brother unless he is a son to his father.

Dad once said he didn't mind having such a big son, but "son" refused.

"Come on," Xiaochun opened his arms towards Yuanyuan, and Yuanyuan got off Ling Lie's body and threw herself into his arms.

Yuanyuan is so cute, she gets masturbated wherever she goes.

Those pink cheeks, long eyelashes, and big eyes are always radiant and filled with the innocence of the world.

There is a milky smell on her body, fleshy, not to mention how soft and cute.

Xiaochun embraced and kissed her several times, rubbed her arms and legs, and couldn't put it down.

Brother Shi Yun was bad, he scratched Yuanyuan back and forth, making Yuanyuan giggle.

The crisp laughter of children filled the ward.

Fu Shiyun moved a chair and sat by the bed, Yuanyuan wanted to go out to play, and was accompanied by a bodyguard, Xiaochun and Ling Lie all moved to the bedside.

There was a table beside the bed, and Fu Shiyun put the photo in his hand up, "How to deal with it is up to you."

Mu Yeqin looked at the photo.

Fu Shiyun tapped the table with his fingertips, and said, "The woman in red in the two nights is the same person, and both are the number one killer in the world, Lu Yan, this is her real brother."

"Fucking deer?!" Xiaochun never expected it.

Staring at the photo, Ling Lie asked suspiciously, "Him?"

Mu Yeqin looked at him, "Why, you know him?"

"I don't even know a deadly racing driver who has won consecutive F1 championships. I've seen him in a few races. He seems to be called...Mu Qingshen."

The boy in the photo, with yellow hair, is leaning on the motorcycle, facing the sun, and smiling freely.

"Boss, you have to take revenge for this revenge. You don't even know how much you were hurt when I rescued you that day..." Xiaochun said with red eyes.

Xiaochun dug him out from a pile of ruins.He desperately opened the table, and saw that the people curled up underneath were scorched black, as if they had been swept by flames.The blood was black and spread all over his body, and he lay in a pool of blood.

Xiaochun trembled, not daring to move.

Until the ambulance came and sent him to the hospital, his face was injured, his legs were pierced, his body was covered with gashes, his blood was mutilated, and his vital signs were almost zero.

The lights in the operating room were on for four full days, blood bags were sent in batches, and doctors were carried out one by one, and he was finally pulled back from hell.

At the last moment, Juechen finally couldn't hold on and fell down.

Half a month ago, Mu Yeqin woke up from a coma, and was able to escape such a severe injury, not because of his fate, but because he saved himself.

He accurately predicted the range of the shell, and that jump just made the table hold him.

If the desk didn't help him block a large number of air waves, how could he wait until Xiaochun came to rescue him.

Fu Shiyun said: "After the on-site inspection, our people deduced the type of shell used by Lu Yu. In fact, its power is not very powerful, and the explosion range is also small. Only the upper and lower floors of Dicheng were spared."

It was also because Mu Yeqin recognized it through the light that he could make a prediction in advance.Otherwise, he might be busy figuring out how to usurp the throne of Hades right now.

Ling Lie has a lot of research on weapons, and said a lot of his opinions, and finally said: "I have to say, Xiang Wan is a genius."

He is a genius in weapons research, and most of the weapons on the market are made by him.

Footsteps sounded again at the door, and everyone looked together.

(End of this chapter)