Su Yueran returns to the villa. Just half an hour later, Lin Qingyuan's call comes,

Now, just hearing Lin Qingyuan's voice makes Su Yueran feel a shiver in her heart,

"Well done, Su Yueran. Now she's looking for foreign help, isn't she?" Lin Qingyuan played with the teacup in his hand with a light look,

"I didn't look for her. She came by herself." Su Yueran lowered her head and looked gloomy,

"Don't think that Xia Wanyuan can help you this time and will help you in the future," Lin Qingyuan coldly warned Su Yueran. "Don't think about what you have or don't have. If I find that you have any other ideas, don't want the children in your stomach."

"Yes." Su Yueran's expression was wooden.

Lin Qingyuan hung up, and the housekeeper came up, "young master, Miss Wei is here."

Lin Qingyuan eyebrows slightly Yang, "go to my collection of tea out."

"Yes."

The housekeeper sighed in his heart. He was too old to see what Lin Qingyuan thought,

If you don't cherish your good wife, you are so devoted to the miss of the Wei family.

In the living room, Wei Jin was sitting at the table, quietly looking at the ancient paintings on the wall,

"This is Xia Wanyuan's painting. Does Miss Wei like it?" Lin Qingyuan came over from the side, with a smile on his brow, "no, I'm wrong. Now you are the head of the Wei family. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to call you Miss Wei."

"You are welcome, master Lin." Wei Jin look indifferent, looking directly at Lin Qingyuan, "I come today, is to discuss a matter with the master of the Lin family."

Lin Qingyuan sat on the chair next to Wei Jin. "It's not urgent. I haven't seen the master of Wei for so long. I'd like to say a few words to you. I haven't seen you for many days. I miss you very much."

Wei Jin frowned, "the master of the Lin family is self respecting."

Lin Qingyuan laughed, "I was not too self-respect, that's why I gave you up?"

Looking at Wei Jin's delicate eyebrows, Lin Qingyuan's eyes moved,

If he had cooked rice with raw rice at the beginning, it would have been Wei Jin who became his wife today,

Wei Jin took the document out of his bag. "Take a look at it. If you have any questions, you can put them forward."

At the beginning, Wei Zhong and Lin Qingyuan cooperated and invested a lot of Lin's projects. Now Wei Jin is in charge of the family and naturally wants to take back all the projects.

"Don't look," Lin Qingyuan pushed the document back to Wei Jin. "The head of the Wei family just wants to withdraw the capital, but I have to remind you that Wei Zhong signed a contract to break the contract at the beginning. Now you have to pay for breaking the contract."

"I know."

"The cost of compensation is quite high."

"I know that, too."

"Just because I'm the partner?" Lin Qingyuan slightly pick eyebrows, "Miss Wei said this, not afraid of my sad?"

Wei Jin doesn't want to be here with Lin Qingyuan, "whatever you think, I'll go first."

Words fall, Wei Jin stands up,

Lin Qingyuan didn't stop her, so he quietly looked at Wei Jin's back and kept motionless for a long time,

The housekeeper couldn't understand Lin Qingyuan's idea, so he stepped forward cautiously, "young master, the tea is cold."

Lin Qingyuan looked back, as if with a smile of self mockery, "does she think I'm teasing her?"

Lin Qingyuan's eyes were too complicated for the housekeeper to answer,

Lin Qingyuan lowered his head, "OK, you go down."

"Yes."

In the imperial hospital, experts gather around Bo Xiao and are doing the final examination,

"How's it going?" Junshiling stood by,

"The recovery is very good," the experts looked at the situation and reported respectfully to junshiling,

"Well

When the experts finished checking and left, Bo Xiao stood up and stretched out a hand to Jun Shiling, "thank you, brother."

Jun Shiling took Bo Xiao's hand and said, "you're welcome."

After such a long time, Bo Xiao was finally able to walk out of the hospital again and breathe the fresh air outside. Bo Xiaoxin relaxed for a while. As soon as he looked up, he saw an Rao standing not far away,

With her baby in her arms, an Rao is quietly looking at Bo Xiao, her eyes slightly red,

Bo Xiao strode over and hugged an Rao in his arms. "Why are you here?"

Xiao Qingli is crowded by Bo Xiao. Wow, Bo Xiao lets go and sees an Rao's face full of tears,

Bo Xiao wiped the tears on an Rao's face with a smile, "what are you crying for?"?? How do you know I'm here? "

An Rao gently beat Bo Xiao, "liar,"

"Well." Bo Xiao holds an Rao's hand. "I'm a liar. Why don't you scold me when you go home?"

"Well." An Rao had tears in her eyes, but she had a smile on her face.

They walked back hand in hand,

Until now, Bo Xiao dare to tell an Rao everything.

——

At this time, in the desert of F Island, the sun was shining high, and the ground was baked as if Mars were coming out,

When the temperature is too high, the vultures fly slowly over the edge of the desert. In the middle of the endless desert, there is a black spot creeping slowly,

Heat, thirst,

At this moment, Wei Zimu just wanted to drink water,

Behind him, is a piece of sand with blood. In the process of crawling, the sand constantly penetrated into the wound, adding several layers of fine, sharp pain to the deep wound.

Wei Zimu raised his head, only to see the boundless sand, the sun has become a halo, bright dazzling,

Wei Zimu pursed his lips. His dry and cracked lips were bleeding. He stretched out his tongue to sweep it. The tip of his tongue was so bitter that he could not taste anything, but he could feel the moisture of the water,

The time is getting closer to noon, and the surface temperature is approaching 80 degrees at the moment. The skin that has been beaten is burning all the time.

The sun's aperture is getting bigger and bigger. Wei Zimu can clearly feel the loss of life,

As the sun became more and more intense, Wei Zimu gradually closed his eyes,

Just as he was dying, a few drops of water dropped from his face,

Wei Zimu opened his eyes difficultly. Yu Qian didn't know when he was standing in front of him. He poured a bottle of water into his face,

Wei Zimu didn't move. He just lay in the same place. Even if the most desired water was near his mouth, Wei Zimu didn't stick out his tongue to pick it up,

"Brother, aren't you afraid of death?" Seeing Wei Zimu's indifference, Yu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly,

"You won't let me die." Wei Zimu is very determined,

If one day he died, he would only die under Yuqian's hands, not outside,

Yuqian laughed, "you're right."

After that, Yu Qian motioned his subordinates to pour water into Wei Zimu's mouth, and then asked someone to treat Wei Zimu's wound,

Wei Zimu half closed his eyes and let them toss. Yu Qian squatted down and held Wei Zimu's chin,

"Your life is mine. I'm not dead, and you don't want to die."