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Seeing Dr. Yang patting his chest to assure himself, Bei Mingye smiled with satisfaction. His smile was as beautiful as the poppy that makes people addicted after tasting it, but it was even more vicious and terrifying than the poppy.
Yang Siyu just watched him go. It wasn't until he left the room and the door was closed that she belatedly called out: "Bei Mingye, you pervert! Come back as soon as you want! I I¡¯m not afraid of you, Bei Mingye, I¡¯m not afraid of you at all!¡±
The shrill screams continued to be heard in the ward, and they did not dissipate for a long time under the cover of night.
Bei Mingye had already left the medical room at the back and was walking on the road in the backyard.
Dong Li hurried back, came to him, glanced in the direction of the medical room, then ignored him, looked at him and said: "Sir, Minister Xun is here."
Bei Mingye¡¯s expression did not change, he just immediately turned around and walked towards another corner of the backyard.
However, Dongli still turned around and looked at the direction where the shrill screams came from. Then he followed closely and said softly: "Sir, there is something wrong with all those people. The special administration is completely out of our control." , this Yang Siyu is the only living specimen, does Mr. really intend to torture her to death?"
Bei Mingye didn't even look back, he just snorted coldly: "This is the home of me and my girl."
After leaving these words, he stopped talking and walked away.
Dong Li is still a little confused. The home of the husband and the girl The girl is naturally talking about the young lady. However, this is his and the young lady's home. Everyone knows that, but what does this have to do with Yang Siyu's life and death? ?
After a while, he suddenly tightened his palms and hit his head hard, and he suddenly realized.
"I have long said that my husband's methods are not as cruel as before. How could he still let Dr. Yang do such bloody and cruel things?" I'm afraid all this is just to scare Yang Siyu.
He was so out of his mind that he actually asked his husband such a childish question. When he thought of his calm tone when he said those words, he suddenly felt angry.
¡°My husband has been very different recently. The calmer his tone is, sometimes it just means that he is more unhappy. He must not be happy that such a stupid person is following him.
After pinching himself hard, he hurriedly chased after him. He had been stupid for a while about Yang Siyu, but he couldn't be careless about Minister Xun and that gentleman. If there were any problems in this matter, Even if he died a hundred times, it wouldn't be enough to make up for it.
Seeing that his husband had entered the room in front, he immediately stood guard nearby and ordered the security personnel of the Imperial Garden to guard every corner. He vowed to keep this area airtight and not even let a fly in. .
In the room, the man has been smoking. Since he came here, until now, the cigarette in his hand has almost never been broken.
Although the wound on the shoulder had been bandaged, it was obvious that the wound had opened again after being bandaged. Now not only was the gauze inside covered with blood, but even the shirt outside was stained red.
However, these are not the reasons for a man to smoke. He does not count as smoking, just because he is a little nervous.
Yes, at this moment, Mu Zichuan, who used to remain calm even when Mount Tai collapsed, was nervous.
When Bei Mingye walked in, he was still smoking, and a little spark illuminated his desolate face. How different was the face reflected from the elegant and gentle eldest son of the Mu family a few months ago?
Now he is only embarrassed and messy, where is the slightest bit of gentleness and elegance? But despite this, as long as this man sits there, he still has an indescribable charm.
With such charm, even Bei Mingye had to admit that it did have charm.
"I'm not interested in men. If you want to be in heat, it's best not to face me." Mu Zichuan didn't even raise his head, still puffing on the smoke, his expression a little impatient.
Bei Mingye just smiled faintly, grabbed a chair and sat down, staring at the blood stains on his shirt: "It is not a suspicion to be interested in women, but there is an old saying that is best to keep in mind, lust There is a knife on top of the word, don¡¯t die directly by this knife one day.¡±
He originally had enough time and energy to retreat from the film and television city, but the reason why he delayed for so long was because of women?
¡° If Bei Mingye didn¡¯t already have a woman who would risk his life for her, if it were him in the past, he would definitely disdain Mu Zichuan¡¯s performance in the film and television city today.
But now, there is a feeling of cherishing heroes and valuing heroes, which is a strange feeling.
Mu Zichuan glanced at himEyes, the action of smoking stopped inexplicably after seeing the faint smile on the corner of his lips.
Bei Mingye now is a bit strange, giving people an indescribable complex feeling. His domineering attitude is still so strong, and his aura is still so strong. Whether it was when he was an enemy in the past or now, Mu Zichuan knows very well that this man Definitely not an easy character to deal with.
It¡¯s just that in the past, Bei Mingye was not only difficult to deal with, but also occasionally gave people an indescribable sense of oppression. Just a glance at it would make people feel an undeniable feeling of terror deep in their hearts.
But now, he makes people feel very relaxed.
Mu Zichuan hummed softly, threw away the cigarette butt between his fingers, and wanted to light another one, but he had already smoked the entire two packs of cigarettes.
Staring at Bei Mingye who was standing behind the door, the other party didn¡¯t make any proactive gesture. It was really difficult for him to ask for a cigarette, which was no different from asking for food.
"Smoking too much is not good for you." Seeing his need, Bei Mingye just said this lightly, as if he really didn't intend to solve the problem for him.
Mu Zichuan's thick sword eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and there was a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes, very ferocious. He snorted coldly: "Give you a shot, and then try to tear the wound. Remember to put it on after tearing it." Medicine, I would like to see if your CEO Beiming even wants to take a puff of marijuana."
Bei Mingye didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
It's not that you can't tell that his face is as pale as paper, and even his lips are turning white and cracked. He smokes just to numb his nerves. With such a big wound, and even the wound is still oozing with blood, can it not hurt? ?
This guy is really a tough guy, he is in such a mess, at least he is sitting upright, and his eyes are still so sharp and penetrating. If it had been anyone else, he might have collapsed and passed out by this time.
"I don't have a cigarette with me, wait a minute." Putting aside Mu Zichuan's identity, Bei Mingye respected such heroes the most.
I turned around and opened the door. I was about to go out to find someone to get some cigarettes. I didn¡¯t want to just open the door and see the man rushing over (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com