Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

No, you are not allowed to go to the Yin Cao Netherworld, you are not allowed to go anywhere, you are not allowed to have anything.

"Miss Wen, what happened? When did you go out with the Third Young Master? Who hurt you?" Tsing Yi really wanted to know who had the ability to endure the Third Young Master.

"I don't know, don't ask me..."

Wen Xiaoai said dumbly.

She didn't know where she was like this, but she clearly didn't want to say it.

Tsing Yi was a little annoyed, and she didn't understand why Wen Xiaoai refused to say.

Tsing Yi was very angry, but she couldn't say anything about her.

Knowing that Tsing Yi was worried, Wen Xiaoai added: "When Jun Moyan wakes up, you can ask him."

"...Okay." Wen Xiaoai's words made Tsing Yi feel much better.

"Miss Wen, I'll send you to the hospital. You seem to be injured too."

"No, I'm not going anywhere, just here, I want to wait for him to wake up." Wen Xiaoai shook his head, eyes fixed on Jun Moyan's face from start to finish.

"I'll take care of the Third Young Master. If you have anything to do, I will report it to you immediately. You should go to the hospital to see it. If anything happens, it's not the Third Young Master who is distressed.

"..."

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan and didn't even return to Tsing Yi.

Seeing that Tsing Yi couldn't say anything to Wen Xiaoai, she had to take out her mobile phone: "Then I will have someone call the doctor to show you."

He was worried that if there was any serious injury or internal injury on Wen Xiaoai's body, there would always be no hospital here to handle it better.

Tsing Yi took the phone and went to the door to call people to see a doctor.

When I returned to the room, I heard Jun Moyan's cell phone ringing, and after Wen Xiaoai took a look, he didn't plan to answer the phone.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai didn't pick it up, Tsing Yi had to pick it up by herself.

Seeing the caller ID, Tsing Yi hesitated a bit before connecting.

"Hey, surnamed Jun, I'm downstairs. I brought you two bottles of good wine. Come down quickly."

"...Young Master Shangguan."

"Huh? Tsing Yi?" Shangguan Yu looked up at the second floor strangely.

I thought it was Tsing Yi who answered the phone this night.

Are they not in Wuyuan, but in the company?

"Why are you, your three young masters? Are you not at home?"

"……in."

If it can, Tsing Yi doesn't want to tell anyone about Jun Moyan's injury.

Shangguanyu is a good brother of the three young masters, and he didn't even want to tell him so that he would worry along with him.

But everyone else is downstairs.

Shangguanyu heard something wrong with Tsing Yi's voice, and was very puzzled.

"What did you guys do tonight? It's all weird. Just now, the person surnamed Jun called me and hung up without saying a word."

"..."

When Tsing Yi heard Shangguanyu's words, he glanced at Wen Xiaoai who was squatting by the bed.

I guess it was Miss Wen who called Master Shangguan before.

Because Miss Wen seems to be unable to read, she only knows and can write the names of the three young masters.

She probably wanted to call him, but because she couldn't read, she could only try to call him one by one.

At that time, he might be anxious. After getting through the phone of Master Shangguan, he didn't even think about following Master Shangguan for help.

"Why don't you talk? Okay, don't tell you, since Jun Moyan is here, let him come down, I don't bother to go up."

"Master Shangguan, it's better for you to come up, the third youngest... he can't go down."

Tsing Yi looked at Jun Moyan who was unconscious on the bed with a solemn tone.

"...No..."

Shangguan Yugang wanted to ask what he meant, the next moment, he suddenly guessed something, and rushed upstairs with his leg pulled out.