Chapter 974

Name:Outright Favoritism Author:Manxi
Li Qiao didn't want to wait to die. Instead of waiting for Xiao Hongdao to do it, she had better turn against the guest.

Xiao Hongdao can easily give up Xiao yeyan, but he will never give up Xiao Yehui.

Three years ago, and three years later.

Li Qiao is immersed in her own thoughts, thinking about the next step.

But a few seconds later, she felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Because Shang Yu didn't speak for a long time, but his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Li Qiao blinked. The moment she looked up, she bumped into the man's dark eyes.

After a closer look, I found that my hands were still making trouble.

Li Qiao flashed, "I... well."

The rest is blocked.

The man witnessed the explosion that broke his heart last night, and experienced the tension and despair of almost losing her. At this moment, the deep kiss was uncontrollably rough.

Li Qiao looks up and responds, trying to calm his uneasiness in this way.

Shang Yu didn't take any further action to worry about Li Qiao's health.

It's just that the more I kiss, the deeper I want to melt into each other's blood.

……

At 11:30 in the morning, Li Qiao lazily followed Shang Yu downstairs.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, her limbs were tired and heavy.

In the living room, Shang Zonghai is playing chess with he Chen.

Hear footstep sound, two people side eye at the same time, business longitudinal Sea warm thick line of sight falls on Li Qiao face, "wench, you come over."

Li Qiao gently glanced at he Chen, released the man's hand, and walked over, "Dad..."

Shang Zonghai motioned to her to sit down, then put down the Buddha beads, three fingers close to her wrist.

Oh, pulse.

Li Qiao doesn't move. She stares at he Chen again. She always feels that he laughs unkindly.

When Shang Zonghai felt his pulse, no one spoke in the living room.

Too dull atmosphere seems to be able to pull time infinitely long.

Until Shang Zonghai moved his finger away, Li Qiao just gave a smile, "Dad, how...".

Before the words came down, Shang Zonghai picked up the Buddhist beads and poked them twice, then looked at he Chen, "is the ward all arranged?"

He Chen pick pick eyebrow, "you old this is... Throw pot?"

Three minutes ago, he heard Shang Zonghai ask wei'ang to prepare for the ward. Does it have anything to do with him?

Shang Zonghai took off his glasses and pinched his eyebrows. "Didn't you say the girl had a fight last night?"

Li Qiao looked at he Chen without expression

He Chen slapped his cheek and laughed angrily.

What the hell, it's all plastic.

On the other side, Shang Yu sat down, lowered his head and rolled his sleeves. He told the rain to "prepare the car."

"Yes, boss."

Li Qiao opened her mouth and stopped talking.

Shang Zonghai glared at Shang Yu, pursed his lips and told him: "let those children go to the hospital for examination. Capital hospital is your tan Bo's, so don't be polite to him."

In this way, Li Qiao didn't even say a word, so she was taken to the hospital and forced to be hospitalized.

……

In the evening, Li Qiaosheng was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

All the tests came out, except for a slight muscle strain, everything was normal.

However, at the request of Shang Zonghai, the doctor gave an order to stay in bed for seven days.

Yun Li, Xia Siyu and others were also arranged to be hospitalized.

In a word, Xia Siyu's physical condition is a little bad.

Originally, the gunshot wound was unhealed. As a result, the wound was stained with water and showed signs of inflammation.

That afternoon, the VIP luxury ward on the top floor of the capital hospital was completely closed. All the entrances and exits were guarded by several bodyguards. Let alone go out, no flies could fly in.

At this moment, Li Qiao was wearing a hospital uniform and lying on the bed as a patient.

She looked at the man beside the bed and asked, "where's Xiao Yehui?"

Shang Yu was slowly chipping the apple, and his cold eyes narrowed. "What do you want to know?"

"Still alive?"

The man deeply coagulated her, thin lips slightly hook, "well."

Li Qiao picks eyebrows, "that's good."

It took her a lot of effort to get him out of the water. If she died, it would not be worth the loss.

……

Half an hour later, it was getting dark and Li Qiao fell asleep.

Shang Yu walked out of the ward, his tall and straight body with the indifference of strangers.

No one noticed that after last night, men's momentum changed subtly.

Where there is no Li Qiao, he seems to be colder and more indifferent than before.

Every one of his eyes showed the thin cool of darkness, as if no one could make any waves in his eyes except Li Qiao.

The man took out his cigarette from his pocket and stood in front of the windowsill, lowering his head to light it.

Just at this time, Liuyun walked out of the elevator, looked around, hurried to Shangyu's back, and said: "boss, Xiao Yehui is awake."

The man sipped his cigarette, his eyes as deep as ink, "leading the way."

Liuyun shows his hand forward, and Yu Guang carefully looks at the outline of his handsome face.

I don't know why, the momentum of the eldest brother is very cold. He looks as usual, but he is more aloof than usual.

Liuyun does not dare to talk too much and strides ahead to lead the way.

In the independent experimental ward of the hospital, Xiao Yehui is lying on the bed with his warm cheeks as white as paper.

Zuo Xuan and Zuo Tang stood outside the door to guard themselves.

There was a warning sound from the elevator. They both looked at each other at the same time. They saw Shang Yu entering the bag with one hand. He was full of wild air, which was frightening.

Zuo Xuan pushed the door open and gave way, nodding respectfully: "master, he just woke up ten minutes ago."

The man pursed his lips and walked steadily into the experimental ward.

On the hospital bed, Xiao Yehui's deep throat issued a hoarse and fuzzy smile, "not dead, let you down."

Shang Yu stood in front of the bed, glancing at him with low eyes. The color of his eyes was unfathomable. The people she rescued, even if they die, will die properly. "

Xiao Yehui closed his eyes and said, "Shang Shaoyan, are you too incompetent or Xiao Qi too strong? It's surprising that you didn't do anything at such a critical moment last night."

Shang Yu hooked a chair and sat down, holding his forehead and glancing at Xiao Yehui. His voice was very deep. "He didn't hesitate to install bombs on his yacht. Since he was determined to die, why didn't he shoot himself twice?"

Xiao Yehui murmured softly, "it's easy to be killed, it's too difficult to commit suicide."

The man's eyes are evil, his lips are filled with a trace of evil cold radian, "time has not come, sooner or later give you a chance to die."

Xiao Yehui's Adam's apple rolled, but his eyebrows and eyes were shining. "It seems that you are going to threaten my father with me?"

Shang Yu leaned against the back of the chair and folded his legs lazily. "To deal with him, I don't need you."

Xiao Yehui, who claims to be a strategist, laughs weakly when he hears Shang Yu's words, "you are too conceited."

At this time, Shang Yu leaned forward, bent his knees with his arms, and looked straight at Xiao Yehui with deep and dark eyes. "Why don't you try, I'll get rid of him first, or he'll find you first."

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