C69

"Shen Ming Xi, I didn't even let you die! You are not allowed to die! "

Amidst the darkness, Si Tu Ye's hoarse and low voice slowly penetrated the stairs and faintly echoed, but it did not disperse even after a long time.

How dare she!

So much blood!

Even though Si Tu Ye was a man, he couldn't help but frown slightly between his brows.

Reaching her position, as long as there were no major injuries on Shen Ming Xi's body and she bled a little more, it was nothing more than a normal occurrence.

But Shen Ming Xi was a girl! Furthermore, she had inserted the dagger herself!

If Si Tu Ye was not mistaken, the place where she was injured should not be that far from her heart!

He quickly put Shen Ming Xi down in the room that was closest to him. Si Tu Ye's pitch-black vision was so thick that it could not melt, and before the doctor came, he stared deeply at Shen Ming Xi.

Was he wrong?

If there really was something with Shen Dong Zhe, then why would she say that before he fainted?

Her final gaze did not look like she was lying at all!

He hated betrayal! This point, almost everyone who was by Si Tu Ye's side knew that Zhen Ni, who had lurked in the manor and injured Shen Ming Xi in the end, had been taken to the rear mountains to be fed to the wolves.

Even if they were to die, Si Tu Ye would not let those who betrayed him die an easier death!

But why, when he saw Shen Ming Xi being injured, was he so impatient, that the first thing he wanted to do was to stop her from inserting the blade hilt?

Moreover, the moment he saw her powerlessly fall to the ground, his heart felt as if it was tightly clenched. It was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even breathe!

The doctor was quickly brought in by Leng Yan. Seeing Si Tu Ye standing at the head of the bed, looking down at him from above, he slightly bowed, and when his gaze landed on Shen Ming Xi who was lying on the bed, almost in a pool of blood, he could not help but fiercely frown.

"Young master, please …"

Before the doctor could finish speaking, Si Tu Ye's huge body had already walked to the side and sat down on the sofa in the guest room. He couldn't cure it! You know the consequences! "

The doctor trembled in fear and immediately put down the medical case in his hands. He didn't dare to look at Si Tu Ye again as he walked over to the bed and gently opened Shen Ming Xi's eyes. After looking for a bit, he bent over and looked at the dagger in Shen Ming Xi's left atrium.

After a long while, the doctor sighed and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He turned his head and said, "Young Master, it's not a fatal injury. The wound is not deep, it's just that …"

The doctor suspiciously pointed at the portion of the dagger that was not inserted in, it was completely stained with blood, it did not look like it came from Shen Ming Xi's body.

Si Tu Ye pursed his lips. After being asked by the doctor, he seemed to have suddenly recalled the two wounds on his palm that were deeply cut by the blade.

It was obvious that the doctor's observation skills were very meticulous. Just as he said that, he saw Si Tu Ye's fist that was dyed in red blood.

"Treat her wounds!" Si Tu Ye snorted coldly, the overbearing aura did not allow anyone to say half a word to doubt him.

The doctor nodded his head quickly and turned back to continue treating Shen Ming Xi's wound.

Leng Yan frowned, "Young Master, do you need me to bandage your wound?"

Leng Yan was also born to be a doctor, and when Shen Ming Xi appeared before this manor, the big and small wounds on her body were basically all treated by Leng Yan.

Si Tu Ye glanced at Shen Ming Xi who was lying on the bed. After confirming that her life was really not in danger, she slowly nodded her head.

A doctor was the personal doctor of the Stubbs.

In just half an hour, he had completed a small operation.

The dress in front of Shen Ming Xi's chest had been cut a little, but due to Si Tu Ye's cold eyes, the doctor had practically insisted that he would not cut more if he cut less. In the end, the wound only had a small area of effect.

"Send her back to her room!"

The doctor had already treated the wound, he was sure that once Shen Ming Xi woke up, it would be fine. Si Tu Ye looked at Shen Ming Xi's still pale face from afar, and bellowed an order at him.

No one knew that the guest rooms on the first floor of the manor were connected to a basement that had a complete system.

In his haste, he had placed Shen Ming Xi here. But subconsciously, Si Tu Ye would never let Shen Ming Xi know of such a secret!

Si Tu Ye stood up and left, Leng Yan immediately nodded his head in agreement.

It was hard to tell if it was because he was too tired, or if the wound was not as simple as the doctor claimed.

As Shen Ming Xi slept, even at night, there was no news of her awakening at all.

It was midnight.

The ancient quartz clock on the wall was swinging. Si Tu Ye sat behind his desk with a pair of cold eyes and a golden pen in his hand.

The man's hands were beautiful, his joints were distinct, and each finger was longer than the average person's.

A thin layer of cocoon was attached to his palm, probably because he had been working on it for many years.

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The door suddenly opened in the quiet space.

The person did not knock on the door. Instead, he pushed open the study door opposite his desk and walked in.

Si Tu Ye raised his head slightly, and his gaze landed on Leng Yan's body.

It was as if Leng Yan had just returned from an outdoor trip. The legs of his suit were still stained with dew, but the moment he saw Si Tu Ye, he quickly walked forward and passed two pieces of information to Si Tu Ye.

An IP, was naturally the IP that was sent to Si Tu Ye's phone.

Wearing a black housedress, the soft lines gave off an inexplicable feeling of tiredness to the man sitting on the leather chair.

His sharp eyes fell on the two pieces of A4 paper in front of him. After a short two seconds, he raised his head again.

However, his calm and serious expression had turned into a bone-chilling cold.

"Si Tu Huan!"

In the quiet manor's study room, Si Tu Ye's harsh and sinister voice suddenly rang.

Leng Yan lowered his head and continued: "There is one more thing."

"Speak!" Si Tu Ye calmed his emotions. For a man like him, no matter how angry he was, his emotions would only be revealed for a few seconds.

His mood was a dagger that was enough to kill his enemy. He, Si Tu Ye, was not such a foolish person!

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