Chapter 339 Where is my key? !

After Su Xiaoli put James to sleep, she returned to the living room and found that the atmosphere had changed from a toast to a very solemn one.

She looked around and saw that all three men were in a trance and had too much to drink.

The wine was getting thicker late at night, "I'm all tired, let's rest." She announced softly.

Su Xiaoli helped Gu Feihan back to the room.

The man held her tightly, reluctant to let her go.

Su Xiaoli looked at his tense jaw and drunken eyes, and lay down with him undressed.

She hugged Gu Feihan, put her little head on his chest, and asked in a very soft voice, "Are you worried?"

Gu Feihan just closed his eyes and pretended to be drunk without making any sound.

Su Xiaoli's eyes overflowed with doubts, she raised her head to look at him, had he fallen asleep now?
Gu Feihan was still like a clay sculpture and didn't give any response to the girl in his arms. In a daze, he really fell into sleep.

I dreamed of the little bastard covered in blood. There was a huge endless chasm between them. Ling Yicheng waved goodbye to him in the light of the sky, with only a touch of lonely courage in the setting sun on his face.

Gu Feihan woke up suddenly and felt infinite regret.

He stared straight at the ceiling, and the picture seemed to still be stuck in the hell scene in his dream.

The girl in her arms was sleeping soundly.

Gu Feihan couldn't help but move forward, quietly hugged her and kissed her, greedily enjoying the tranquility of hugging her.

Ling Yicheng is now... indeed covered in blood, and he doesn't know if he still has half of his life left.

The lingering power of the cold wave was rumbled, the thunder was deafening, lightning flashed across the sky one after another, and the blue water stirred up white waves, almost swallowing up the chaos that had just been filled with flesh and blood.

Ling Yicheng, who was wounded by a stray bullet from some unknown source, lay on the deck, waiting for the Lin family's men to hook him.

This is the third delivery.

In the first two times, the two old foxes were still testing each other, and they were very wary. No one would show the slightest clue first.

The police forces on both the mainland and Hong Kong Island were a little anxious.

Ling Yicheng was the most anxious and couldn't resist the idea of ​​going home to make fish balls for snackers, even if it was a day earlier and a second earlier.

He put forward his own plan: "For the third delivery, sing "Zhou Yu hits the yellow cover"."

Kang Bei objected the most and cursed directly: "You are seeking death!"

However, she was unable to stop Ling Yicheng's desire and the entire action team's final unanimous decision.

There were no surprises, the first step of the adventure plan was "complete".

Now, he is clinging to the side of the boat, blood slowly flowing out from the wound.

But in my mind I was thinking about a snack foodie, she was the best painkiller.

I really want to see her.

The premise is that he can come back alive.

One hand grabbed Ling Yicheng.

Ling Yicheng, who was submerged in blood and seawater until his vision was blurred, carefully identified the person who had a terrifying scar above his right eye...

It was Chen Liang, the master of Feihu Hall, a member of the Lin family.

He finally broke into a smile.

He weakly pulled Chen Liang's arm and tried to stand up, holding his breath with difficulty and moving forward.

A big wave hit, and the boat suddenly trembled. The two people's feet were unstable, and they stumbled backwards. They fell hard at the same time.

Ling Yicheng's back and head hit the side of the boat and he fainted completely.

When he woke up again, he was greeted by the faint smell of disinfectant.

Ling Yicheng slowly opened his eyes...

What came into view were several large floor-to-ceiling windows, and large swaths of sunlight came in, which made my eyes hurt.

His whole body was covered in bruises, and there was pain everywhere on his body. As a result, he couldn't feel where the pain was specifically, but it was the back of his head, as if someone had forced it open.

This is where?

It's like a high-end hotel, but there are a lot of medical equipment in the room. It's said to be a hospital ward. How can there be such a luxurious ward. He was a little stunned for a moment.

He tried to look down at his body, the clean blue and white striped hospital gown, and the neat bandages on the wound.

Clothes changed.

Where is the key? !

Almost subconsciously, Ling Yicheng raised his hand to touch the key in his neck.

He didn't notice anything about the wound or the needle on his arm.

The red light on the bedside started to flash, and within a few seconds, a doctor and two nurses came in.

The doctor greeted in broken Mandarin, "Mr. Ling, are you awake?"

"Where is my key?" Ling Yicheng ignored the pain of the wound and went to grab the doctor's hand.

The doctor and nurse were both stunned.

"My key!" Ling Yicheng shouted almost with all his strength, his muscles all tense and his mental vigilance reached the extreme.

Several people were immediately frightened by his excessive reaction.

"Key! The key is here." A nurse came to her senses and hurriedly opened the bedside drawer, took out a key, and tied it to a frayed red rope.

Ling Yicheng recognized the key that would allow him to return home at a glance.

The nurse quickly put the key in his hand.

Ling Yicheng's guard was relaxed at this moment, his eyes calmed down, and only a sharp pain arose in his body.

He couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened them again, his brows were furrowed, and his tone was not friendly, "Where is this?"

The doctor was obviously forcing a smile, but the man had just frightened him into a cold sweat.

"Mr. Ling, this is Lu's Yi'an Hospital. I am your attending doctor, surnamed Li. Don't worry, Miss Lin has taken care of everything. You will definitely get the best assistance and recuperation here."

It's such a long list, I don't know how many times he has practiced it.

It’s hard for Dr. Li, who speaks poor Mandarin.

Regardless of what the Lin family does, the old man of the Lin family and the old chairman of the Lu family are family friends. Lu's hospital must do its best for the patients sent in by the Lin family.

Even if the patient has a cannon-like temper, he still has to endure it. Dr. Li still wants to be promoted and get a raise.

Ling Yicheng seemed not to hear what he said, but he keenly caught a pronunciation.

"Li..."

He murmured, his eyes softening a little.

Dr. Li naturally didn't know that this distinguished patient was thinking of someone else.

He just thought that his good-natured introduction had an effect, and hurriedly asked the nurse to start re-injection and dressing change.

Ling Yicheng held the key tightly and allowed the others to work, but it seemed that he could no longer hold back his tense nerves.

There was extreme exhaustion on his face, and it was torture to say another word.

Apart from the key, he didn't have the energy to think about more complicated things, and soon fell asleep again.

During this period, Lin Manrong came for a visit.

She looked at the sleeping Ling Yicheng and called the nurse, "Has he woke up today?"

"Ms. Lin, this Mr. Ling woke up once."

"Awake? How is he doing?"

"My mood was not particularly stable, and I fell asleep after finding his key."

"Key?" Lin Manrong was a little confused.

The nurse nodded and said nothing more.

Lin Manrong walked into the ward and looked at that intoxicating face. Although it was scarred, it was still charming.

In his hand...is the key the nurse was talking about?
Lin Manrong saw a frayed red rope with a key with a torch-shaped handle on it.

Is he so nervous about this key?

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