The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Just seeing Xi Shaosi hit the gun, he was overwhelmed by the anger in his internal organs, and ran here to kill in a fit of rage.

He forgot his identity, Ling Huaxi is a bodyguard, not a killer!

However, Xishao Siming was shot because he blocked the gun for him. He was irritable, restless, afraid, and angry!

Beitang Yaori could see the pained expression on his face, grabbed the gun in his hand and threw it to Leng Zhao: [Take these corpses back to the Dragon King and they will dispose of them, do a suicide dna test and burn the corpses.Find all the bullet casings left here, and destroy this pistol. ]

[ yes! ]

[Starting today, you are no longer an Umbrella Agent, and I will let Long Kaiser cancel all your identities. ]

[My business, it's not your turn to arrange it yet! ]

[You want Lin Nuanxi to go to prison to recognize her biological brother! ] Damn it, he has always been the most rational person, so why was he overwhelmed by anger at this time, and even ignored his biological sister!

[I'll take care of this matter. During this period of time, be honest with me, the Dragon King will stay! ]

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Dragon King Club, a private hospital.

The bullet penetrated the lobe of the lung. Fortunately, Xishao Siming was not life-threatening.

Taking out the bullet in his body, the moment Xi Shao Si Ming was pushed out from the operating room, seeing his pale face, Ling Huaxi's heart ached for no reason!

This bastard, why did he block that fatal shot for him!

The answer is obvious.Ling Huaxi knew that Xishao Siming cared about him, but he didn't expect that Xishao Siming cared about him to the point of disregarding his own life.

He is the young leader of China's largest underworld organization in Eurasia, the young leader of Xicheng who is under one person and above ten thousand.The damn right makes him want the wind and the rain.

Even if he forced Ling Huaxi, it was just a matter of Xi Shao's orders.

However, his naive and stupid preschool simply pursued his method, which made Ling Huaxi suffer and blame himself.

He knew very well that he was not gay, but in the face of Xishao Siming's hug and kiss, he, Ling Huaxi, didn't even feel damned disgusted.

I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit it damn——

He also started to care so damn much about Qi Xishao's orders!

Turning his head, Ling Huaxi looked at Xishao Siming who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, a painful and unwilling expression flashed across his beautiful face, bastard, how long are you going to sleep!

The whole night, Ling Huaxi didn't leave the ward a single step, until he was extremely tired, then lay down beside the bed, and slowly closed his eyes.

There was nothing else in the ward except the gentle "salsa" sound of the curtains being blown by the breeze.

After an unknown amount of time, the big hands on the hospital bed trembled slightly, and Xi Shao Siming slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught his eyes was the white ceiling, the white walls, the surrounding area, filled with the strong smell of disinfectant, and the clean boy sleeping on his stomach beside him.

I... didn't die?

Xi Shao Si Ming looked at the top of his head motionless, his eyes were a little blurred.

I'm alive?

Xishao Siming tilted his head slightly, exerting force on his abdomen, which involved the freshly stitched wound on the lung lobe, and a heart-pounding pain made him stop.

He saw the boy beside his bed who had been worrying him all this time.

Ling Huaxi's safe and sound appearance made Xishao Siming's mouth slightly curved, and he felt relieved.

[Hua Xi, luckily I didn't kill you...]