"Very good." Amur grinned, showing a row of big white teeth.
He knew that most of Song Beiye's legs could be destroyed.
"Amur, be more cautious in doing things in the future, don't take such risks..." Nianmu didn't criticize what he did.
After all, it was Abep's real order to bring people to the stronghold in City X, and it was Amur's own wish to abolish Song Beiye.
Nian Mu knew that he was taking revenge on Song Beiye for her.
"I didn't expose what happened this time. It's getting late, let's go back and rest." Amur said, thinking that if Nianmu stayed here again, the driver didn't know what he would think.
Although Cheng Wu was driving, Amur could still feel the other party's breath.
He is not an ordinary driver, at least he is skilled and can act as a bodyguard and detective.
But Amur didn't have a chance to test the other party's skills, so he didn't know.
But now maybe Cheng Wu was watching his guest room outside.
"Well, you haven't had a good rest in the past few days, you should also rest earlier, and destroy that." Nian Mu pointed to the piece of paper they were chatting with just now.
Amur nodded, picked up the paper, and held it in his palm.
After Nianmu left, he fumbled for his lighter from his pocket, lit the crumpled paper, and casually threw it to the ashtray beside him.
He looked at the faint fire flickering indifferently, without any other expression.
When will he be able to bring Nianmu, Aleer and the others out of the island of terror?
He has been working hard, but Abep is not so easy to escape. Since then, no one has successfully escaped Abep's control.
There was no antidote before, and of course none of them would risk their lives just to get out of their mercy.
Now there is an antidote, but Amur still finds it difficult when he thinks of the ubiquitous assassinations and pursuits on Terror Island.
Amur was sitting on the sofa, the paper in the ashtray had been completely burned by the fire, leaving only a smear of ashes, which still seemed to be emitting faint smoke.
A burning smell filled the small space of the room.
Amur didn't care. He picked up his phone and searched for Song Beiye's information.
Breaking his leg doesn't seem to be enough...
the other side.
Song Beiye was lying on the hospital bed. Since Mr. Song talked to him, his mental state had improved a lot. Therefore, the hospital readily accepted Mr. Song's request that Song Beiye continue to rest in the hospital.
He saw Xiao Sun hanging up the medicine for him, and seeing her exquisite figure, he couldn't help having evil thoughts.
Song Beiye thought, how long has it been since he touched a woman?
Seems like a long time.
Since the company's extraordinary shareholders' meeting, Song Beiye compiled a booklet of the things he had done and uploaded them on the Internet. He has never touched a woman.
Song Beiye used to change girlfriends faster than anyone else. Even with his fiancée, he never stopped having any affairs.
But right now, his leg is broken, and he is limping when he is connected. From the beginning of not accepting it, to the later holding on to hope, he now looks at the young grandson, and has thoughts that he shouldn't have.
He's not that heavy-colored, but no, he can't.
The director of the orthopedics department said that he will be raised in bed for three months, and these three months plus the time he spent avoiding the police before, he will not be able to touch women for almost four months...
Song Beiye's eyes darkened again.
After Xiaosun hung up the medicine, he wrote down the time of infusion on the record sheet beside him.
After finishing writing, she felt that a gaze had been falling on her. She raised her head to meet Song Beiye's gaze, and was startled.
What kind of look is that in his eyes!
Xiao Sun became vigilant, and took two steps back. This is a private hospital, and she has been working as a nurse in the VIP ward. She has seen all kinds of people before.
It's not the first time she has met someone with Song Beiye's eyes.
Although Song Beiye's facial features were good, Xiao Sun still hated his eyes.
This is a hospital, and they provide medical care services to patients, not the kind of romantic places that provide rich people like them with all kinds of outrageous and illegal businesses!
Xiao Sun turned back and said to the nurse, "Mr. Song's bottle of injection water is an anti-inflammatory injection. You have to pay attention and ring the bell in time when the medicine is gone."
"Okay." The nurse nodded. Although they made a mistake, they were not replaced by Song Beixi.
Because Song Beiye's identity had to be kept secret, Song Beixi thought that if the nurse was replaced, it might be spread by others.
Therefore, Song Beixi did not move, and the previous nurses took turns to take care of Song Beiye.
Xiao Sun walked out of the ward quickly.
Song Beiye's eyes were deep, and he followed Xiaosun until she closed the door and left the ward.
Compared with the women before him, Xiao Sun's appearance is very ordinary, at most she can be regarded as delicate and handsome. He didn't have much interest in this kind of little white flower before.
The only little white flower that interested him was Li Ni.
But it's different now, he's held back for too long, so he also finds it a bit interesting to see Xiaobaihua Xiaosun, who is in good shape.
At least it can solve his problem.
"You, come here." Song Beiye raised his injecting hand and pointed at the nurse, and a stabbing pain came from the back of his hand again.
After several days of injections, the blood vessels on the back of the hand still couldn't bear it even if there was a retained needle, and there was a slight tingling pain when doing certain movements.
But Song Beiye thought he was a man, so the pain was tolerable.
The nurse knew that Song Beiye had a bad temper, so he hurried forward after being called, "Mr. Song, what's wrong?"
"That nurse just now is called Xiao Sun?" Song Beiye asked. Although there were only two nurses who came and went to take care of him, he was not interested in them before.
All he could think about was how to get revenge on Horror Island, Mu Shaoling, and Song Beixi.
It was only today that I noticed Xiaosun a little bit.
Xiao Sun, he heard another older nurse call her that.
"Yes, it's Nurse Xiao Sun." The nurse nodded obediently.
"What's the exact name?" Song Beiye asked again. He knew that he would live here for three months, and these three months should not be too boring.
"I don't know, all the nurses call it that. I also heard that Nurse Xiao Sun is a relative of the dean." The nurse didn't know Song Beiye's bad intentions, so he honestly told everything he knew.
Song Beiye raised his eyebrows, the dean's relative?
No wonder the young grandson was allowed to take care of him.
His identity is now kept secret by the entire hospital, and no one knows.
Only those with high positions will know, and Xiaosun can know because she is a relative of the dean.
No matter how young he is, he will not betray his identity and affect the hospital.
Song Beiye hooked his lips and revealed a veiled smile.
The nurse looked at his smile, and suddenly felt a little creepy in his heart. It was not easy for him to calm down in the past two days, but now he showed such a smile.
The nurse felt that his psychological shadow would be aggravated by this smile.