My dear President, Please make a detour

Shu Weiyi looked at Jian boyao with a burst of sadness in his eyes.

At this time, Jian boyao also looked at Shu Weiyi. His eyes told her not to be sad.

All this really has his responsibility. Yan ruoxiao should blame him.

Yan ruoxiao is crying and making trouble. As time goes by, she finally recovers her quietness and gradually recovers her reason.

Her eyes were red and her face was in a mess. Shu Weiyi took out a paper towel and wiped it gently for her.

"Wei Yi, I'm really afraid." Yan ruoxiao suddenly lowered his head and sounded in a very low voice.

Shuwei Eaton was very sad. She hugged Yan ruoxiao's shoulder, "Xiaoxiao, Shaoqing will be fine. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

At the moment, any language is powerless for Yan ruoxiao.

"I saw him covered in blood. He didn't respond to me no matter how I called him. I regret that I didn't stay by his side. If I were there, maybe those people couldn't hurt him." Yan ruoxiao chattered endlessly, like talking to himself, like talking to Shu Weiyi.

"You know what? When he left, he said to bring me something I like to eat. He knew I didn't like him to go out for dinner. He was so good and always coaxed me. But now I don't want to eat anything. I just want Shaoqing to wake up quickly." Yan ruoxiao said, and tears fell again.

Jian boyao had already turned his back, and Shu Weiyi's nose was sour.

Shu Weiyi doesn't know how to comfort Yan ruoxiao. She hugs Yan ruoxiao and lets her tears wet her clothes.

If I can't comfort you, then I'll be sad and cry with you.

Shu Weiyi hugged Yan ruoxiao, who was trembling at the moment.

At this time, the atmosphere was particularly depressed. No one had another word. Occasionally, Yan ruoxiao gently sobbed.

The ICU ward is still under rescue.

It was such a long and painful night for Jian boyao and his party

***

The scarlet liquid sways in the exquisite and beautiful crystal cup.

Sparkling, reflecting the man holding it and the successful sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Boss, Bai Shaoqing is being rescued in the hospital. Whether he is dead or alive is still uncertain. I have handled the car and the killers are hiding. This time, Jian boyao must not find any evidence." the shadow stood in front of Lord Li and answered respectfully.

"I want him to die!" Lord Li continued to shake the glass in his hand. After saying this, he drank the liquid in it with his head up.

"But... Bai Shaoqing is now in the hospital. Now the hospitals are all Jian boyao's people. It's too difficult for our people to get close to Bai Shaoqing." the shadow's face showed an embarrassed look, and his voice hesitated.

"Useless things!" suddenly, Lord Li swept over with a fierce look, and he scolded the shadow, "you can't do things cleanly every time. It even gives Bai Shaoqing a chance to go to the hospital!"

"It's my bad work!" the shadow immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

"You go, I'll let others do the rest." Li Jue looked at the shadow disappointed, and then said coldly.

"Yes." the shadow bowed to Lord Li, and then left Lord Li's room.

Then, Li Jue pressed the internal telephone and said in a deep voice, "come in!"

After a while, Muxin came in.

"I need you to do something for me." when Lord Li saw Mu Xin, he said straight to the point.

"What's the matter?" Muxin asked with a raised eyebrow.

"White Shaoqing's mess, you go and help me clean it up." Lord Li stood up from his seat, poured himself a glass of wine again, and said in a leisurely voice.

"OK." Mu Xin's lips were proud to remind him, and then turned and disappeared into Lord Li's room.

On the other hand, in the top hotels, muyue and sixiuqi just finished their love. Muyue stood in front of the French window smoking.

"What? What are you thinking?" Si Xiuqi walked towards her and held her behind her.

"Lord Li finally started." muyue threw out a beautiful eye circle and showed a charming smile to Si Xiuqi.

"Hmm? Who did you do it to?" Si Xiuqi asked while kissing muyue's shoulder.

"He started with Bai Shaoqing. It's estimated that Bai Shaoqing won't live until tonight. If Bai Shaoqing dies, it's equivalent to cutting off Jian boyao's right arm. This situation is very good for us." Mu Yue said happily.

"Brother Jue is really powerful." Mu Yue's words fell, and Si Xiuqi's face did not change, but he soon recovered as usual and continued to kiss Mu Yue.

"The good play is about to begin." muyue nodded and agreed with Si Xiuqi. Then, with an expectant smile on his face, he turned and pushed Si Xiuqi to the big bed behind him again

At one o'clock in the morning, Bai Shaoqing's rescue operation was finally over.

The blood stopped, but the situation was still dangerous.

He has not been able to leave the ICU ward, so he should be very careful in the next days.

Hearing this result, Jian boyao and his party were even more nervous.

Yan ruoxiao fainted directly.

After some tossing, Jian boyao and Shu Weiyi sat quietly on the bench in the corridor with a dignified face.

Shu Weiyi turned her head and looked at Jian boyao's heavy face. She stretched out her small hand, held his hand and whispered, "Bo Yao, don't blame yourself too much. Shaoqing will be fine."

From beginning to end, Jian boyao didn't say a word like this, but he was still seen through by Shu Weiyi.

The man slowly turned his eyes and looked at her happily: "I'm fine."

Shu Weiyi then took the initiative to lean against his arms, "I know you're very sad. You can't fall down again, so boyao, please don't hold everything in your heart. If you're very uncomfortable, tell me."

Jian boyao sighed deeply, then hugged Shu Weiyi in his arms, "fool."

"I'm really sad to see Xiaoxiao so sad. I know you'll blame yourself more when you see it. We must give Shaoqing an account of this!" Shu Weiyi said softly.

"Yes, I will give Shaoqing and ruoxiao an explanation!" Jian boyao repeated this sentence gnashing his teeth.

"Bo Yao, I don't know why. I always feel nervous recently. I didn't expect that Lord Li, they should be so crazy and they should kill so openly. What are you going to do next?" Shu Weiyi asked Jian Bo Yao with worry on his face.

Jian boyao narrowed his eyes. He looked at Shu Weiyi's face, then stretched out his hand and gently stroked her long hair, as if comforting her uneasiness.

"I'll take care of it. Don't worry about it. Everything has me." Jian boyao fell down in a deep voice and hugged Shu Weiyi more tightly in his arms.