Min Xin stared at Wang Jingyao, "No need to be moved."

The old brother echoed: "Yes, if you are moved, you will get the certificate directly with Zhou Yu. Then Brother Min, you may not be able to think about it. In order to maintain our harmonious relationship, both parties must work hard."

After saying that, he patted Min Xin's shoulder vigorously, and Min Xin's face turned pale due to pain.

Wang Yuan: Feeling distressed.

Wang Jingchuan smiled, "Mr. Wang, the car is downstairs."

Wang Jingyao smiled and said, "Okay, let's leave first. I don't have anything to worry about if there is Brother Min here."

He quickly left and turned his head into the car: "Jingchuan, Min Xin will definitely not let Anxi go tomorrow. This little bastard... I'm really worried."

Wang Jingchuan smiled and said, "You just let go of 120 hearts! Miss Anxi is very capable!"

Wang Jingyao bit his fist, "It's just that he's too capable, but it makes people feel worried. A girl's family is outside all day long, with bullets flying around every day. There are at least 100 safeguards and 100 guns in the hall. Think about how difficult it is to take out something from it, but she is so good, she even dragged someone back."

Wang Jingchuan knew that he was heartbroken. Yes, Anxi looked thin. Although he was tall, he was very slender. He was very beautiful and had a weak body. How could he have thought that there would be such a great amount of energy?

So he advised again: "Professor Bo must have a good idea, so don't worry."

After he said this, the old brother said sourly: "Yes, with Xichen here, why am I worried? Good intentions are just feeding this little bastard."

The Secretary-General laughed, "You said you didn't care, and you said you let it go, you were so angry."

Wang Jingyao looked at the secretary, hummed softly, and did not say anything more.

...

In the hospital, Gu Anxi helped He Lao take out the bullet in his arm and cleaned the wound again.

Mr. He is still under anesthesia.

Bo Xichen came over: "How is he?"

Gu Anxi smiled slightly: "It's not bad, I'm very lucky."

Bo Xichen looked at her.

She whispered, "I don't know how he showed up, and he was injured."

She paused: "I checked it. The one who pretended to be mine is Dark Hongfu, the dark junior sister, the second best player except Dark."

"Where are you?" He rubbed her hair.

Gu Anxi snorted: "I have never played rankings in the dark."

He smiled faintly, did not ask any more, bent down to help Mr. He look at the wound...

Gu Anxi held his arm: "Uncle, I think he knows...all he went there."

She was a little sad. These old guys just need to retire at home. Why do they have to do such dangerous and crying things? They are so old and still flying around.

Look, they shot the old bird down with one shot.

Bo Xichen touched her little head again, "Okay, go and rest, I'll stay here."

Gu Anxi looked at the big sofa next to him: "Let's sleep here together, and I can't sleep even if I go back."

Uncle Bo did not object. The two of them put on the sofa together. She whispered in his arms in the dark days. As she spoke, she got sleepy and slowly closed her eyes, but her fingers were still pinching his clothes.

Bo Xichen reached out and pulled the blanket carefully to cover her...

A room is quiet.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the ward. Old He opened his eyes and saw Gu Anxi sleeping on the sofa opposite. After a few seconds, his mind remembered what happened last night and his face turned red.

I heard that someone wanted to harm the child, but he went in advance. How could he know that the old bone was useless and almost implicated the child. But yesterday he remembered that Hongfu hit Anxi and shot her. Why was she so good?

Mr. He wanted to ask, and Bo Xichen came over, "Don't move for now."

Mr. He looked at Bo Xichen and was a little confused: "Where is this?"

"Yunxi Hospital." Bo Xichen smiled: "Don't worry, ordinary people can't find this ward, and the nurse is also from the Bo family."

Old He was panting, but sat up a little, his eyes fell on the sofa beside him: "I got it back by her?"

Bo Xichen thought of a little guy moving back a big object last night, and complained that his master was becoming more and more like the second senior brother. He felt funny, but he didn't tell Mr. He this.

He held back his laughter: "Yes, Anxi moved back."

Old He blushed.

"Did you know her identity?" Bo Xichen asked softly.

Mr. He said in a silence, "I only knew that I wanted to do a favor, but I didn't know it would be useless."

Bo Xichen smiled: "Your attainment is in oil paintings. This kind of flying around may not be very suitable."

This is what Gu Anxi said.

Mr. He touched his nose, "It's okay before."

He looked at the wound on his arm and then didn't wonder: "Anxi was also shot at that time. Why is she okay? Is it just a Jingang body?"

Bo Xichen was particularly funny, "That's not the case, she would explain it to you by herself."

As he said that, he looked at the little creamer who had gotten up with a smile.

Gu Anxi sat up, covered her body with a small blanket, and her hair was a little messy, and rubbed her eyes: "Master, you are awake."

Mr. He pretended to be angry: 'You are better sleeping than me, a patient.'

‘Tired.’ Little Cream yawned, “Are you a little better?”

Mr. He asked: "Aren't you shot yesterday? Why are you doing well?"

"Has it happened!" Gu Anxi stretched out his arm, and it was fine...
Chapter completed!