Paranoid Ye Jiuye's apex pet

Chapter 229 Missing Memory (8)

Yu Manluo pursed her lips tightly, her throat moved, and her eyes, which were stained with gangster spirit, were a little dry, and she said clearly and lazily, "Shi Qi, if you want to find the murderer and take revenge, you can tell me anything you need." , I can help you kill them too!"

She stood sluggishly, but her voice was bone-piercing, and she couldn't hide the ruthlessness from her whole body.

Shi Qi's dark pupils beside the hospital bed were as calm as stagnant water, and his thick eyelashes hung down his eye sockets, casting a shadow, making his delicate and soft white face extraordinarily gloomy.

Looking up again, there is no emotion inside, the eyes are clear, those eyes are filled with the sea of ​​stars, and the eyes are heavy on the bloodless face of the godfather, obscure.

She gave a soft "en", lowered her head and held Yan Shixing's hand, and did not speak again.

The ward was hastily opened, and Yan Shixing's assistant, Yan Bing, walked in with a face full of anxiety and anxiety, and saw the unconscious Yan Shixing lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, with a layer of gauze wrapped around his forehead, and he could faintly see the infiltration. of blood.

Fear and panic were engraved in Yan Ji's eyes, trembling and speaking out of tune, "My...my husband...how is it?"

Shi Qi has met him before, he is godfather's assistant, and occasionally comes to the manor to report on work.

She looked up at him, her voice was clear and cold, and her tone was slow, "When the bomb exploded, I injured my brain. I'm out of danger, and I'll wake up soon."

After hearing this, Yan He breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed again, "It hurts the brain again, why is Mr. so unlucky."

"You?" Shi Qi looked at him suspiciously, "Why You?"

"Oh, this happened more than ten years ago." Thinking of the past, Yan Ji's face darkened, "Mr. was lucky to survive an airplane accident more than ten years ago, but he also injured his brain. After getting it, there are also sequelae, and I often suffer from headaches."

Yan Ji looked at Yan Shixing who was on the hospital bed, "I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen again this time, how should I explain it to the master."

If Mr. Yan knew that the husband was injured again, and he was only an only son, he wouldn't be scared to death.

Moreover, Mr. is the leader of the Yan clan, once he falls, those moths will be restless.

Yan Bao looked at Shi Qi seriously, and said, "Miss Shi Qi, I have to go back to the villa and tell the master, and I have to trouble you to take good care of our husband, please!"

The corners of Shi Qi's lips were light, and the corners of his eyes curled up, nodding, "Don't worry, he is my godfather now, taking care of him is of course."

Unexpectedly, my husband recognized Ms. Shi Qi as his daughter, Yan Bo nodded happily, "That's really great."

After not staying for a while, Yan Ji hurriedly left again, he had to go to Master Yan to explain the situation.

At night, Shi Qi was still guarding Yan Shixing's bedside and refused to leave, so Yu Manluo could only go out first to get her something to eat.

The hospital was especially quiet at night, and the stars moved while lying on the bloodless bed above the hospital bed.

When his hand curled up slightly, Shi Qi sensed it immediately, squeezed his big hand tightly in surprise, and called softly: "Godfather!"

Yan Shixing's brows were furrowed in pain, thin sweat dripped from his forehead, and his cold thin lips trembled slightly.

"Godfather, what do you want to say?" Seeing that his expression was very bad, Shi Qi quickly pressed the beeper.

Yan Shixing suddenly clenched the little hand in his hand, gasped heavily, and murmured indistinctly, "Qian..."

"Qian..."

(End of this chapter)