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"Oh, that's good!" Qi Lei immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "otherwise you will be forced, and I will be killed by your husband when I go back."

An Xia'er smiled helplessly, "it's hard for you. If you didn't knock on the door that day..."

"Don't mention it. Next time there is such a situation, I don't think there will be a chance to knock on the door. Next time you should avoid being in the same room with him."

"I know." "By the way, after Joey operated on you that day, I thought of a way to get his cell phone."

"Say it!" Pray for thunder to look up immediately.

"It's not ideal to sneak into him and steal, and his cell phone is almost never put down." "But when he treated you that day, his white coat was stained with blood. He would change it in time after the operation. When he first changed it, his mobile phone must still be in the coat of the white coat. You can get it at that time."

Pray for Lei to think, "what should I do if I am caught by him on the spot?"

"So I'll get it!" An Xia'er's eyes are firm, "he can't do anything about me even if he catches me. It's amazing that it will be harder to steal next time, but I can't wait..."

She has nightmares these two days. I don't know if she is pregnant.

She dreamed that Lu Bai came to save her, but she just came to see her, said a few words to her, and left again Without taking her away, she could not bear the unease.

Infirmary.

Joey looked at her bloody fingers and frowned. "I don't know. I thought you were doing servants when you married Lu Bai. Otherwise, why do you pick flowers? That's not what you should do."

"Boring! Want to find something to do! " An Xia Er fire big tunnel, "can't?"

"Warn miss anxier you, I don't care about you if you are hurt. No one cares about you!"

"Dare you not, Nangong Yanlie will let you go?" Anxier also looked at him coldly, "deal with the wound for me!"

Joey stares at her.

Anshael also stared at him.

At last, Joey took the medical equipment plate, which was basically for oral treatment, and began to treat the wound for anxier with a cold face.

The wound is not deep, but it's a little long. It's estimated that it's the thorn of rose.

"Ah!"

An Xia'er suddenly cried with pain.

Joey looked at the blood splashed on his sleeve because of anxier's disorderly movement and frowned. "I hate people getting blood on my clothes. If you want me to take care of your wound, don't move."

"It's you who do it lightly. I hurt. I can't move." Anxia'er cried with shaking hands, and then laughed sarcastically, "besides, you are still a doctor for fear of blood getting on your clothes? How ridiculous! "

"I'm not a doctor. You don't have to judge me, miss anxier." Joey didn't have a normal doctor to maintain his reputation, and he said rudely, "but if you don't cooperate with me, I won't help you with the wound. You tell the little Lord I will tell you the truth."

“……”

An Xia'er is biting her teeth. Her eyes can turn into a knife. She is the first one to kill the doctor who has no medical ethics.

And Nangong Yanlie, the beast pervert!

After Joey had bandaged up the wound, the maid came back with another clean white coat, "Dr Joey."

Just like the operation to pull out the knife, Joey seemed to hate being soiled. He immediately took off the clothes stained with blood, put them aside and put them on clean ones.

After Joey went out, the maid came to take Joey's white coat and said to anxier, "miss anxier, you don't have to pick any flowers you want in the future. You are doing extra work."

"Finished?" Anshael stood up and said, "when you have finished, please do your part, such as respecting the guests and the host's friends, and being a maid's part, right?"

After satirizing the maid, anxier also walked out of the infirmary.

See, this is the difference between the maids and Jingjing. The maids here are not polite!

But no matter what anxier satirizes them, the maid doesn't pay attention, because in their eyes anxier is Nangong Yanlie's prisoner, so they take Joey's clothes and send them to him.

Joey came to the monitoring room of "Mogu mansion" and checked the internal condition of "Mogu mansion" every day.

There are two people in the monitoring room who are watching for 24 hours.

"Is there anything?" Joey asked.

"No." Two humanity.

"Keep an eye on it. Except for the people at the police station, any suspicious people who are near or passing by the" Mogu mansion "should not be taken lightly." Joey squinted. "After all, to prevent someone from finding this way."

"Yes."

Joey looks at the picture on the monitor.

There are only a few scenes outside the "Mogu residence", occasionally patrolmen on police motorcycles pass by, but they are not close to this "Mogu residence", and they pass directly when patrolling.

With the blue light of the monitor in Joey's eyes, he admired their young master's meticulous thoughts. Perhaps no one would think that this "Mogu mansion" is a property of the Roman government, right?

…… It's just that they recently bought it from the government in the dark.

The most solid defense of this "Mogu mansion" is that it is on the government's territory, and there are Italian police patrolling. How many people can think that their little Lord will hide anxier on the government's territory?

It's like a gangster hiding in a police station.

The police will not search their own home if no one else can find them.

Once in a while, Nangong Yanlie will go to the church to sit. Although he has no benevolence, he will see the place where the common people love to pray.

Nangong Yanlie sat in the front row of the church like a private party, looking at the cross in front of him. From the time when he had no idea to now, he seemed to have a bit of confusion.

"Father, there you are." He opened his lips slowly.

William will bring the priest here, "little Lord, here."

In the holy place of the church, a strong Nangong Yanlie in black is in sharp contrast with her surroundings.

The priest holding the Bible slightly saluted Nangong Yan, "good day, Nangong."

Nangong Yanlie doesn't seem to be in a bad mood.

He looked at the cross at the end of the church in front of him and asked calmly, "what do those people usually ask you?"

"Ask about life, life, faith, health and vexation, or parents and lovers, feelings and setbacks." The priest said, "Mr. Nangong, is there any confusion?"

"Useful for you?" Nangong Yan said coldly, "do you have your own brain?"

"Yes." The father said, "that's why there is God. I'm just delivering the gospel for God."

Nangong Yanlie didn't speak. Under the mysterious black mirror, he couldn't see his eyes.

The black coat fell from the seat, the folded legs showed a strong shape, and the corners of the trousers were tied into the boots, which made the man look even bigger and more impressive.

The hand on his knee, wearing a dark red jewel ring across his gloves, was shining with luxury and mystery.

The young leader of Nangong family is violent, but he has great taste!

The priest could see it.

But it's hard for such a person to change his mind.

Looking at this man sitting here like Satan from hell, the God father said, "Mr. Nangong, if you have any questions, just say."

"Heart, what is it?" Nangong Yanlie said, "or, is this kind of thing important? What will it bring to me?"

"Why does Mr. Nangong ask?"

"We should create and strive for everything we want." His face was sharp, and his words had the toughness of a conspirator. "What's the use of God's nihilistic existence? Do you often say to feel the existence of God with your heart and feel something that doesn't exist? Does that mean that such a thing as heart is useless and boring? "

"Mr. Nangong, the heart can let us feel everything, happiness, sadness, happiness, confusion And the joy of getting benefits, money, fame and wealth, and love. " The priest looked at the man and said, "heart is very important."

"It's thought." Said Nangong Yanlie.

"The two words of thought in Chinese have a heart." The priest said, "only when you have a heart can you have a mind."

Nangong Yanlie doesn't know what Bai Xin means.

But for a man like him, no matter what the problem is, he should take an objective view, use the means and the mind to get everything. As for the heart used to connect with the emotional aspect, he thinks it is not so necessary.

In other words, in his sense, the heart represents the useless thing of emotion.

And emotions can be a hindrance to machinations.

When the priest saw that he didn't speak, he asked again, "why does Mr. Nangong ask this question? What do you find in your heart? Or do you feel something that you never felt in your heart? Who is it? "

Nangong Yanlie didn't speak.

"Are you happy, Nangong?" Asked the priest.

"Happiness?" He read the words, "what's happiness like?"

The priest looked at the man standing at the top of the pyramid of money and power and thought, "I think for Mr. Nangong, if you don't have everything you have now, you will still not be depressed, because there is something more important with you, and that is what makes you happy."

"What is that?"

"Mr. Nangong, we need to feel it with our heart."

Hearing this word, Nangong Yanlie frowned again, "my heart is empty."

The father said, "then fill it."

"With what?"

"The only thing that can fill our hearts is love." The priest put his hand on his chest. "Only when there is love can we be happy."

“…… Love? "

Nangong Yanlie read the word.

I don't think he thought of "I love you..." in an Xia'er's dream that night She said the three words in a soft, low voice, and for a moment he felt his heart beating at a different frequency.

That feeling, different from the past, is the feeling he never felt in a woman's place.

Think of this, Nangong Yan strong lips slightly hook up, that woman's love can fill his heart?

The priest looked at him with a smile and lowered his eyes. "It seems that you have an answer, Mr. Nangong. There are many kinds of love, family love, friends love, and lovers..."

"It doesn't matter." Nangong Yan smiled cruelly, "if you don't have one, you can plunder it from some people."

The priest was stunned.

Surprised by the man's words