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Chapter 195 Young Master Long: I'll Go Back and Ask (1)

Han family.

The bright living room is filled with the fragrance of tea leaves.

Han Ru put down the teapot, glanced at Long Beijue, then looked at Old Man Han, and shook his head amusedly.

The old and the young are quite stubborn.

"Dad, have a cup of tea." She picked up the teacup and put it in front of Mr. Han.

"Bei Jue has come back, so don't get angry with him."

With that said, Han Ru turned to look at Long Beijue, and winked at him.

The old man is getting old, that is to say, he has a childish temper. As long as he says a few nice words to coax him, he will be happy.

Long Beijue pursed his lips, making a gesture to stand up, "Since Grandpa sees that I'm not going well, I'd better leave first."

"Sit down for me." Old Man Han snorted coldly, "If you dare to run again, be careful that I will break your leg."

The stinky boy is just a lump of elm, and he doesn't know how to say a few nice words to make him happy.

Every day, you know how to get angry with him.

Long Beijue sat back on the sofa and leaned back in a casual and lazy posture.

Mr. Han picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and moistened his throat, "Why did you come back alone, where is my future grandson-in-law?"

When the words fell, Han Ru almost burst out laughing.

Her old father was really straightforward.

Long Beijue said calmly, "I'm busy."

It is obviously impossible to dismiss the old man with one sentence.

Mr. Han asked again, "When will you bring him back?"

Long Beijue responded calmly, "It's not like you haven't seen it before, so why worry?"

Hearing this, Mr. Han was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and almost threw his teacup on his face.

"Can that be the same? How did I know you were talking about Qiao Luo?"

Han Ru smiled, and looked at him with a narrow smile, "Yes, Beijue, why didn't you say that the person you like is Qiao Luo, and they are all a family, and you still hide it."

Old Man Han said in a timely manner, "He's just stingy."

Long Beijue remained silent, quietly watching the two of them sing the oboe.

This is because they agreed to run on him together.

After receiving the look from the old man, Han Ru tentatively said, "Beijue, it will be your grandfather's birthday in a few days, so you bring him back that day and let us have a look."

Although Qiao Yuan had come to their house several times, she had never met Qiao Luo. She was curious about what kind of girl could melt the iceberg of Beijue.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'll go back and ask."

Hearing this, Mr. Han snorted softly, "I don't have any opinion at all."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows and said deliberately, "Forget it, I'd better not ask."

"No." Old Man Han glared at him, and said in an inconsolable manner, "You have to ask me."

After finishing speaking, he added, "Also, no matter what method you use, you must bring someone here."

They're all together, and it's ignorant not to bring the girl back to meet the parents.

Long Beijue let out a low laugh, sipping tea persistently from his cup.

When we got back to business, Mr. Han's expression became serious, "The Xu family collapsed, and there was a lot of rumors outside. I'm afraid there are many people secretly hating you. You should send two more people to watch over Yi'an."

He is too popular, and Yi'an can easily become a target for others to deal with him, so he must be more careful.

Especially this time he also prevented Ren Nan's plan in Yuecheng, it is estimated that Ren Nan already hated him to the bone.

Long Beijue hummed lightly, and a dark light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Ren Nan's ambitions are too great, and it is only a matter of time before he starts a war.

……

vip ward.

The window was half open, and wisps of cool wind poured into the ward, sweeping away the smell of disinfectant alcohol.

The man on the hospital bed was still asleep, his pale face without a trace of blood. If it wasn't for his weak breathing, others would think that the person lying here had lost his breath.

A gust of wind blew past, lifting the broken hair on the man's forehead, as if disturbed, those clear and translucent eyes slowly opened.

The white ceiling came into view, and Lan Xi's eyes were full of confusion.

Just woke up, my head is still a little groggy.

He turned his head to look around, and glanced at the half-hidden door.

A conversation came in.

"Doctor, how long will it take for him to wake up?"

"It's hard for me to say, but the patient's condition is stable now, and he should wake up soon."

"Do you need another examination? The effect of the anesthesia has passed, why are you still awake?"

Hearing the voice of one of them, Lan Xi was slightly taken aback.

Yi Xuan's voice, why did he come?

Before he could think, there was a sudden silence outside the door.

The next moment, the door was pushed open, and a young man walked in.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, fair complexion, and a blue sportswear make him sunny and handsome.

Four eyes facing each other.

The young man was taken aback, then a surprise smile appeared on his face.

"Third Senior Brother, you finally woke up."

He rushed to the bed in a hurry, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You've been sleeping for so long, you scared me to death."

Facing the worry in his eyes, Lan Xi smiled lightly, her hoarse voice could not conceal her weakness, "Why are you here?"

"Second senior brother told me that you were injured and needed someone to take care of you, so I came here." Yi Xuan said.

Lan Xi's bright eyes were slightly focused, and her eyes were quietly darting around, "Where did the second senior brother go?"

Yi Xuan has a straight temper and can't hide his words, so he said it outright, "Second Senior Brother has an urgent matter at home, I heard that Uncle Duan sent someone to arrest him, it must be something important."

Hearing this, Lan Xi's eyes darkened slightly.

It seems that what I heard a while ago that the Duan family is going to get married is probably true.

"Senior brother, do you have any discomfort, I'll go to the doctor to see?"

The hearty voice brought back Lan Xi's thoughts, he came back to his senses, and stretched out his hand to him, "No need, just help me up."

Yi Xuan held his hand, remembering that he had an abdominal injury, and slowly helped him up, "Slow down, don't touch the wound."

He picked up the pillow and put it behind him for him to lean on.

Just after waking up, Lan Xi's body was still very weak, just sitting up, her whole body seemed to be drained of strength.

"hiss."

The effect of the anesthesia passed, the stab wound on his abdomen was painful, his lips were pale, and his breathing was slightly disordered.

Yi Xuan saw cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and couldn't help being anxious, "Senior brother, are you okay? Does the wound hurt?"

Lan Xi took a breath and waved her hands, "It's okay."

Yi Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, pulled up a chair and sat down, "Don't hold back, the second senior brother told me to take good care of you, if I didn't take good care of you, he would have to take my skin off."

The third senior brother has been weak and sick since he was a child, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a medicine jar, he can't be careless.

Lan Xi squinted at him, then smiled dumbly, "You're such an adult, what are you afraid of him doing?"

Yi Xuan curled his lips, "It's not that the shadow of my childhood was too great, and I'm not Qiqi."

(End of this chapter)