C9

"Qing Huan, quickly take a look!" Zhai Ya's voice suddenly became louder, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"What's wrong?" Qing Huan casually glanced over.

— Surprised! The president of the Li family had not appeared for many days. He was suspected of having been in a car accident and had serious injuries!

— — The son of heaven, Li Ze Banquet, had been severely injured and crippled due to a car accident. What should the Li Group do?

Qing Huan's brows suddenly tightened. She hadn't thought that she would be welcomed by such an earth-shattering thunderclap when she returned to Luocheng in three months' time.

After a moment of silence, she said, "Take me to the clouds."

At Cloud View villa.

Boom! *

The sound of porcelain shattering was mixed with an angry growl, "Get out! Who let you in?! "

The doctor wearing a white coat walked out of the door, smiling bitterly at Chu Cheng, "The patient's emotions are too agitated. If this goes on, we'll have to use sedatives."

Chu Cheng frowned and looked at Song Yi, "How long has it been?"

Song Yi smiled bitterly, "Ever since I found out that the news was leaked, I've always been like this."

Damn it.

He had been keeping this a secret for a long time, but now he had let someone else get the chance to take the chance. Chu Cheng pressed the center of his brows, gritted his teeth and asked, "Did you find out who did this?"

"A servant of the villa has been bought."

"As for the person behind the scenes, the CEO hasn't shown up for a long time. There are people already suspecting it from the old residence. Left side is just one of them."

"But sooner or later, there will be a day when I will be unable to hide this news. Right now, the most important thing is the CEO's health."

At this point, Chu Cheng and Song Yi looked at each other and sighed.

At first, he didn't want to hide it forever, he just wanted to wait until the people inside got better before discussing how to deal with it. But now …

A servant hurried over, "Young Master Chu, a person addressing himself as Miss Gu is coming in."

Chu Cheng's eyes lit up, "Quick, let her in!"

"The CEO said …"

Before Song Yi could finish her sentence, Chu Cheng interrupted her with a wave of his hand, "It wasn't us who took the initiative to tell her. She came looking for us."

Besides, no matter what the reason was, this person had already received a certificate from the person inside, and was even a doctor. What if there was an unexpected effect?

The carved door was open to her.

As Qing Huan walked along, she noticed the shadows of servants entering and exiting from the manor from time to time. A solemn and solemn expression filled her face, and her heart couldn't help but sink. Could it be …

"What is going on?" she asked as they bumped into the worried Chu Cheng.

The Lize Dinner was a car accident on the way home.

At the intersection, a red light and a large truck's brakes were not in time. The driver urgently turned the steering wheel, causing the car to flip over and directly pressed onto Brother Li's car. The vehicle became severely deformed and the driver died on the spot.

"In addition to the injuries on his body, the injury to his spinal cord also caused him to lose consciousness of his legs. In short, it's very serious. It's hard to say if he can stand up again."

Qing Huan silently listened as he finished speaking. "Then right now, he …"

"He has a fiery temper, throwing things around whenever he's in a bad mood, especially after the news about his legs was leaked earlier this morning. No one dares to enter his room now, and the doctor is considering injecting him with a tranquilizer."

Valiant?

That's not a good thing.

Qing Huan frowned. "Bring me there."

He walked along the long corridor until he reached the end. He stopped in front of a closed door, raised his finger and made a silencing gesture. Then, he gently pushed the door open.

The moment the door opened, there was another crisp sound of something shattering.

The man's low and irritable voice came from the other room, "Didn't I tell you already? You're not allowed to enter without my permission! What, is it useless for me to speak now?! "

Chu Cheng turned to look at Qing Huan, smiling helplessly.

Qing Huan kept on walking in. The moment she opened the door, a shadow suddenly flashed past her eyes.

"Be careful!" Chu Cheng subconsciously pulled her.

Qing Huan's body moved to the side, but she was still unable to completely dodge the attack. Her forehead was struck, and the blunt pain caused by the weapon landing at her feet was like a book. The thickness of the weapon was comparable to turning one's head, and the angle was incomparably hard.

When Li Ze's feast realized that he had hit a target, it froze for a moment. After seeing who was standing at the door, it instantly picked up another book and threw it at him.

"Why are you here?!"

"Scram!"

His expression was disgusted and his attitude vile.

"Brother Li, you …" Even Chu Cheng couldn't bear to see this. He was about to speak when Qing Huan stopped him. She looked at the bed across from them, breathing rapidly like a trapped beast.

Although she had prepared herself mentally before entering the room, she hadn't expected that the man's condition would be even worse than she had expected.

The curtains were drawn tight and the light was dim.

On the bed, the man who used to be arrogant and confident was sitting there. His eyes were green and black, the stubble on his beard was messy, and between his brows was a deep sense of depression. He was irritable and dispirited.

This won't do.

Qing Huan thought for a while and suddenly laughed, "Mr. Li, I just went back to my hometown. How did you end up in such a sorry state?"

"Forgive me for being blunt, but you're really ugly now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the room was completely silent.

Qing Huan seemed not to have noticed as she picked up the book and walked towards the bedside. Chu Cheng started to worry for her. Surprisingly, Li Ze Yue just stared at her closely, with no reaction other than a dark expression.

Chu Cheng's eyes flashed as he quietly retreated.

Qing Huan placed the book back on the shelf and noticed his gaze. She touched her red and swollen forehead and sighed, "Although it's a little ugly, it fits me perfectly right now."

"Don't worry, I won't mind you."

"Gu Qinghuan." After an unknown amount of time, the man's low and hoarse voice slowly sounded. "You seem to have become a lot bolder."

"That's right. Without worries, people will become more impudent, just like me." With her grandfather dead, what did she care?

Qing Huan lowered her head, her clear eyes meeting the man's deep eyes. Suddenly, she curled her lips, revealing the sweet dimples on her cheeks, "Mister Li, you said that you will help me when you return. Now that I'm back, are your words still valid?"

Li Ze's eyes drooped.

Help her?

Is that why she came back?

"Didn't you already see it?" His current appearance was too much for him to take care of.

"See what?" Qing Huan widened her eyes as she asked in realization, "Are you talking about your legs?"

"To be honest, Mr. Li, when I first saw you, I thought that what you injured was not your leg, but your brain."

Li Ze's thin lips pursed, and he coldly spat out one word: "Scram."

"Really, why else would you be in such a state of intermittent tantrums? The doctor decides that you will never be able to stand up again. No, what are you trying to do?" Qing Huan continued speaking fearlessly. In order to strengthen the persuasion of her words, she even nodded her head heavily.