Xu Changjun, who was far away in the Xu residence, also received the news. He stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out quietly. His heart did not seem to feel uncomfortable. Instead, he felt relieved. He placed his hands behind his back, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and pursed his thin lips.
There was a plain bed behind him, and a person was lying on the bed. Her eyes were tightly shut, and her delicate skin was exceptionally pale. The color of her face seemed to have been sucked dry.
Only the vital signs on the machine showed that she was still alive. Otherwise, one would think that she was a dead person.
Her exposed arm was tightly bound by gauze, and scarlet blood seeped out bit by bit. When it fell into Xu Changjun's eyes, he found it particularly glaring. There were several needle holes on the back of her hand, which were even more obvious on her fair skin.
After narrowly escaping from the maze that day, Xu Changjun discovered that there were many wounds on Lin Li's body. He did not know what caused them. No matter how he asked, she did not say anything. She kept pursing her red lips, which were gradually turning pale, and shook her head. "We have to get out of here quickly."
Thinking back to what happened that day, every scene played in his mind like a memory. Many of the scenes that he had ignored were caused by her wounds. A trace of guilt gradually overflowed in Xu Changjun's heart.
"When will she wake up?" Xu Changjun put his hands in his pockets, pursed his lips, and looked at the figure lying peacefully on the ice bed. He asked softly.
There was a hint of impatience in his voice. It was as light as a feather, but it fell heavily on the doctor's heart. A thin layer of sweat unknowingly seeped out of his forehead. Due to Xu Changjun's powerful aura, he did not dare to rashly stretch out his hand to wipe it off.
Thus, he allowed the sweat drop by drop to the ground. Even though the room was air-conditioned, he trembled as he took a step forward and slowly said, "Young … Young Master, this lady's injuries are not serious. She should have woken up long ago, but …"
The trembling words fell into Xu Changjun's ears. His expression gradually tensed up, and his long and narrow eyes were like sharp knives as he stared at the doctor. "Then why hasn't she woken up yet!"
"I don't know …" The muscles on the doctor's face were twitching. He wanted to cry but had no tears as he responded to Xu Changjun. He kept wondering why Lin Li hadn't woken up yet.
It forced Xu Zhangjun's expression to darken. At this moment, his anger was like a balloon that was constantly expanding, almost reaching its limit. Just as he was about to explode, he suddenly deflated. His delicate face showed endless helplessness as he waved at the doctor.
"Get out." Xu Changjun's tired voice sounded slowly, his other hand rubbing the slight wrinkles between his eyebrows.
The doctor hurriedly left the room as if he had been pardoned. As he left, another figure appeared at the door. He bowed his head slightly and said, "Young Master."
"Speak." There was still endless exhaustion in Xu Changjun's voice, but his imposing manner didn't diminish at all. It was so cold that the head at the door bowed slightly.
The person who got permission slowly walked into the room and stopped about a meter away from Xu Changjun. "Young Master, Ling Yuxuan said that he wants to see you. Please instruct him."
See him? Hearing this, the wrinkles on Xu Changjun's face that had just been smoothed wrinkled a little again. He narrowed his eyes slightly as if he was thinking about something. Gradually, he shifted his gaze to the figure who was still lying peacefully on the bed. After two or three seconds, he shifted his gaze away.
"When?" Xu Changjun asked coldly. At this moment, his voice was full of coldness. Even the tiredness from before had disappeared.
"Tonight." The person still bowed his head respectfully. He hesitated for a second before answering.
And this second of hesitation didn't escape Xu Changjun's vigilant eyes. He focused his gaze on the person in front of him and said softly, "Speak."
The person was stunned at first, then he immediately understood what he meant. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked straight at Xu Changjun with his dark pupils. He said fearlessly, "Young Master, you've just come back and he wants to see you. I'm afraid he has ulterior motives. How about …"
"It's okay. He won't dare to do anything in broad daylight. He only knows how to play dirty." Before he finished his words, Xu Changjun interrupted him. There was a hint of meaning in his voice.
Such a confident response made it hard for the person to say anything else. He could only lower his eyes and reply, "Yes."
Then, the person also left the room. Only Xu Changjun and Lin Li were left in the large room. Xu Changjun focused his gaze on the figure on the bed again and then sighed deeply.
Ling Yuxuan, who was in the JK Presidential Suite, received Xu Changjun's response. A strange smile appeared on his lips, and then he let out a low and melodious laugh.
Caught off guard, the figure hiding in the dark suddenly said, "Young Master, Master asked you to return to the Middle East immediately."
This sentence suddenly stopped Ling Yuxuan's laughter. His somewhat feminine face gradually exuded a hint of bloodlust. It shot directly at the figure hiding in the dark, and his eyebrows were full of anger.
"I didn't tell Master." The figure in the shadows could read the meaning on Ling Yuxuan's face with a single glance. He slowly opened his mouth to reply. His voice was still cold and emotionless, as if he was a machine. Anyone who heard it would feel uncomfortable.
The soft explanation made Ling Yuxuan suddenly recover from his endless anger. A face quickly flashed through his mind, and the fists hanging by his side gradually clenched.
The hard fist seemed to contain endless anger, and it almost exploded in the next moment. When it was tensed to a certain extent, his fist suddenly smashed toward the glass coffee table in front of him. The coffee table quickly showed spiderweb-like cracks, and then it burst in the next second.
The crisp and pleasant sound of glass breaking rang, and then Ling Yuxuan roared, "Gu Tanfeng!"
"What do you want from me?" After his roar, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the presidential suite, responding to Ling Yuxuan's roar.
Gu Tanfeng's soft question was also full of endless anger. The coldness quickly filled every word, and the intention to settle the score was particularly obvious.
After this voice sounded, the anger and madness on Ling Yuxuan's face gradually faded, and the corner of his mouth squeezed out a smile, which was a particularly successful disguise. "When did you come? I was going to look for you. "
"Ling Yuxuan, what do you want from me? You want to plot against my woman again? "The cold arc on Gu Tanfeng's mouth became more and more obvious, and his voice was full of ridicule.
But Ling Yuxuan was dumbfounded, pretending to know nothing. He kept blinking his brown eyes at Gu Tanfeng, forcing Gu Tanfeng's anger to rise.
"Did you misunderstand something? I'm here to talk to you about Mexico … "Ling Yuxuan still maintained a look of ignorance.
"You dare to do it, but you don't dare to admit it?" The ridicule on Gu Tanfeng's face was displayed to the extreme, and the anger mixed in it was particularly obvious. After a pause, he continued to speak, "That's okay, I have a way to make you admit it. Whoever dares to participate, fists and feet have no eyes."
As soon as his voice fell, Gu Tanfeng's figure arrived in front of Ling Yuxuan, and without saying a word, he used a move to smash at Ling Yuxuan. Every move was merciless, even though he was seriously injured.
The smile on Ling Yuxuan's mouth gradually froze, and the expression on his face began to become deep and cold, vigilantly blocking Gu Tanfeng's moves. Every move was filled with endless anger and killing intent, forcing Ling Yuxuan to retreat step by step.
The person in the dark also could not hold back, and a cold voice sounded in this fierce battle, with a hint of reproach, "Young Master Gu, don't you think this is a little too much?"
"Too much? Do you want to see what's more excessive? " The corner of Gu Tanfeng's mouth curled up in a mocking smile, and he went straight to the person in the dark, his hands still did not stop moving.
A ruthless punch hit Ling Yuxuan's cheek, and the hard fist contained the power to destroy heaven and earth, hitting Ling Yuxuan's whole body into the distance, and the pain made his face gradually contorted.
"Young Master Gu, then I'll have to offend you." The person in the dark could no longer hold back, and his body, which was almost one with the darkness, wandered out of the dark. His fists and feet also contained endless killing intent, and he went straight for Gu Tanfeng's face, with one look, it was obvious that he wanted to kill.
And Ling Yuxuan, who already had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, looked at the scene in front of him with extreme unwillingness. The people that the old man had sent to his side were not ordinary people, and at this time, Gu Tanfeng was almost out of strength!
In fact, the person in the dark also thought so, which was why he dared to act rashly. After all, he could not beat a healthy Gu Tanfeng, but he still had some confidence in a sick cat.
Who knew that Gu Tanfeng's whole body seemed to be possessed by a god of war, and every move was exceptionally fierce, and his killing intent was even more deeply revealed. In the end, the person's outcome was the same as Ling Yuxuan, or even worse.
At this moment, Ling Yuxuan did not know whether to be happy or worried. Happy that the old man's people did not defeat Gu Tanfeng? Or worried about his current situation.
"Gu Tanfeng, you can't kill me!" The smile on Ling Yuxuan's face had long disappeared, and his brown eyes stared at the man in front of him, whose breathing was chaotic but still stood tall.
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