Chapter 372

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
Hearing that she was not hurt, Bai Chen was relieved.

I heard that someone was shot before. He was still a woman. He was so scared that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

The sight falls on Leng Yihuang's body and sees his arms dyed red with blood.

"Master Leng is injured?"

"No problem."

"What's in this operating room?"

"It's Cheng Min."

Bai Chen doesn't know how to face Leng Yihuang.

They all wronged him as a murderer before, but now the truth is clear, but Wen Yun shot him again.

"Mr. Leng, Xiaomi, I apologize for her. Since Xiaoxin left, her spirit has been a little abnormal. It's my fault. I didn't take good care of her. But she... " Bai Chen said with some difficulty: "but she has just lost her daughter and is so old that she will be imprisoned again..."

"Master Leng, can you let her go this time? I promise I'll keep an eye on her and won't let her mess again."

Leng Yihuang bowed his head and held Lin Xiaomi's soft hand in his hand. Hearing the words, he opened his mouth sarcastically: "I'm not normal. I can't cure it at home."

Bai Chen's face turned white. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

He nodded and said, "I see."

It's better to be in a mental hospital than in prison.

He knew that he was not welcome here, so he left first.

The operation lasted more than four hours, but it didn't end. Lin Xiaomi sat on the chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

Leng Yihuang raised his hand and touched her face: "are you hungry? I'll let ah Hsing take you back first. "

"I don't know!" Lin Xiaomi refused and held his hand: "I'll stay here with you."

She doesn't want to leave. She has a strange feeling in her heart. It's like he's going to be robbed. She has to keep it all the time.

The big hand is tightly grasped by her, and a smile flashed in Leng Yihuang's eyes, reaching out to take her into his arms.

The operation lasted until midnight, and the indicator light went out. Cheng Jie came out with a tired face, took off his mask and said, "the operation is very smooth, but the location of the bullet is really evil. If there is any wound nerve, it will affect the action. We can't know until she wakes up."

"When will she wake up?"

"The anesthetic is over, by noon tomorrow."

Because Cheng Min is still in a coma, there is Cheng Jie guarding here, so they go back first.

Because Leng Yihuang's car was full of blood, they changed a car.

The streets are very quiet at midnight.

Biting cool wind through the thin cloth whistling to the neckline.

On the car, Leng Yihuang subconsciously reached out to her arms.

Lin Xiaomi is already a little sleepy, but she can't sleep when she is in his arms.

his shirt hasn't changed yet, and the smell of blood is mixed with perfume that doesn't belong to her.

That's the smell of Cheng min.

She pushed him away and sat up from his arms.

"What's the matter?"

"No, I'm not sleepy."

She turned her head and looked out of the window. The neon lights on the street were flashing. Her boredom was in sharp contrast to the tranquility of the street.

In the mind resounds repeatedly is Cheng Min and his dialogue.

She didn't like such a fussy self, but she couldn't control it.

Leng Yihuang lightly looks at the woman with her head leaning against the window. The car stops at the villa. She takes the lead in walking down. When he enters the room, she has entered the bathroom with her pajamas.

He had to go to the bathroom in the guest room.

When he came back from the bath, Lin Xiaomi was lying on the bed, curled up on her side, with her back to the door.

Leng Yihuang's frown tightened again. He went to bed and wanted to take her into his arms, but she seemed to fall asleep without giving him any reaction.

But he knew that she was not asleep.

"Are you angry with me?" Leng Yihuang's voice was a little dull.

Lin Xiaomi frowned, heard the words, closed his eyes, pretended not to hear.

The sight that can't be ignored always falls on her. She doesn't know what's wrong with her. She is really angry with him.

At the thought, Cheng Min leans in his arms and says from his mouth that she is allowed to stay by his side. Her heart is like swallowing a fly.

The sight that falls on her that people can't ignore is taken back, and Lin Xiaomi's heart is even worse.

Don't know how long, she slowly turned back, behind Leng Yihuang also back to her, should have been asleep?

The next day, when Lin Xiaomi woke up, he rubbed against his side subconsciously, but when he was supposed to be warm, his tentacles were cold.

She opens her eyes, Leng Yihuang is not at her side.She got up to wash and went downstairs to see the servant and asked, "where's Leng Yihuang?"

"The young master went out early in the morning." The servant asked respectfully, "does the young lady want to have breakfast now?"

Lin Xiaomi shook his head: "no, prepare a car for me. I want to go out."

She turned to walk out, a step, and said: "put breakfast for me, I go to the hospital, put some porridge, side dishes are light some."

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When Cheng Min wakes up, the effect of anesthetics is losing efficacy, and severe pain spreads all over the body.

She opened her eyes and saw the two people standing in the ward talking. She blinked and said: "young master..."

Leng Yihuang and Cheng Jie go over when they hear the voice: "wake up? How do you feel? "

"Young master, I'm not dreaming, am I? I saw you again. I thought I was going to die. "

Leng Yihuang frowned: "don't talk nonsense. How are you feeling now? "

"It's just a little bit painful." Cheng Min said weakly. She looked at her body and said, "my legs don't feel at all. Is the anesthetic still effective?"

Hearing this, Leng Yihuang's face changed.

Cheng Jie gives her a series of tests. Her face is a little ugly. He looks at Leng Yihuang, but he doesn't know what to say.

Cheng Min sees the reaction of two people, a daze flashed in his eyes: "Cheng Jie, what's wrong with my leg?"

"It's nothing. You've just finished the operation. You need to recover for a while to feel better. Don't worry."

Cheng Min frowns, tilts his body, hits his leg with his hand, pulls the wound, takes a breath of cold air, and turns pale.

"You can't move now. Be careful of the wound." Cheng Jie wants to hold her down.

Cheng Min waved him away: "don't touch me! Why does it have no consciousness and can't move at all? What's the matter! You told me! You tell me

She wants to move her legs. It doesn't matter if she doesn't feel it. As long as she can move her legs, she can't move when she lies on the bed

As soon as Lin Xiaomi arrived at the door of the ward, he heard a shrill cry inside.

She subconsciously pushes open the door of the ward. Cheng Min seems to be crazy, and his hands beat his legs. Cheng Jie can't hold her. Leng Yihuang takes her into his arms, hugs her crazy hands, and coaxes her gently: "Shh, Shh! Quiet, it's OK, it's ok... "

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