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When the servants of the Waterhill Gardens saw that their mistress was injured, they all rushed over in fright.

"Second Young Madam, your forehead is broken. Let's go to the hospital to clean it up first."

"Second young mistress, your wounds …"

Who knew where Long Qian's strength came from, but she pushed them away. Blood flowed down from her forehead along her delicate face. She desperately walked towards the stairs, "Ye Han, where are you? Don't hide from me, okay? Where are you? "Tell me, can I look for you?"

As he walked up the stairs, blood still flowed down to his eyes. She instinctively closed her eyes. At this moment, his feet suddenly missed and he fell to the ground.

"Shallow —" Mother Rong was frightened.

However, at this time, Long Qian had already lost consciousness and fainted …

His tightly shut eyes opened up a small gap. The nurses had already treated the wound on his head. With her pale face, haggard face and delicate eyes, anyone who saw her would feel pity for her.

He had just opened his eyes, but his vision was still hazy. She saw Mo Ye Han sitting beside her. His black brows were slightly knitted, and on his handsome face was a familiar gentleness and doting expression. His eyes were filled with pity and reluctance.

"Ye Han …" These two words spilled out from Long Qian's pale lips. Then she got up from the bed. "The black and white eyes were quickly filled with sparkling water." Ye Han, is it really you? "

Tears ran down her pale face and fell on her pointed chin. Long Qian stretched out her soft, boneless hand, and her pale lips opened slightly. Her eyes were filled with endless grief and longing.

However, the hand that stretched out in front of him abruptly stopped in midair.

"Shallow!" The black wind called out softly.

Long Qian Qian helplessly put her hand down. He pursed his lips, wiped the tears in his eyes, and self-deprecatingly smiled, "Big brother."

"Yes." The pupils of the Black Night were pitch black, and it was difficult to discern any emotion within them. But in fact, there were too many emotions in those eyes that were responsible and complicated.

The man's handsome eyebrows creased slightly. What was going on? Wasn't it still fine before we came back? "

"I …" Long Qian didn't say anything, but her tears flowed again.

"Mother Rong stood to the side and wiped away her tears." He didn't know what was going on with Drifting Water. He was fine when he returned, he just went to look for Third Young Master, and when he returned … "Sigh!"

"Mo Ye Chen?" Mo Yefeng frowned again.

"That's right!" Mother Rong nodded.

Long Qian sighed, but didn't say anything. It wasn't that she didn't want to explain, but that her heart was cold, cold, injured, and in pain … It made her lose all interest in anything!

Mo Yefeng's expression darkened. "I'll go look for him tonight."

Long Qian shut his eyes tiredly. With a deep sadness in his voice, he said, "Big Brother, it doesn't matter if it's about Ye Chen."

Mo Yefeng frowned, looking at her with gentle eyes.

Long Qian's nose sniffed and tears rolled down his cheeks. She raised her hand and gently wiped them. When he raised his eyebrows, Mo Yefeng handed him a handkerchief.

She hesitated.

"Wipe it." Mo Yefeng's voice was as gentle as ever, like the spring wind caressing a person's face. Don't always touch your eyes with your hands, there are too many bacteria. "

Long Qian's lips were pursed tightly as he thought back to when he first stepped into Clear Water Garden, and all the things that Mo Yefeng had done. Foolish brother treated her just as well as before. However, a foolish brother was no longer a foolish brother.

In those few years, Mo Yehan's influence had not been consolidated, and he was still no match for Guan Wumei. Mo Yefeng had no choice but to play the fool and let the spies at Clear Water Garden, as well as the spies hidden in the shadows, report this to Guan Wangmei.

Presumably, that period of time had truly troubled him.

She also recalled how her foolish brother had forcefully blocked a bullet for her in order to protect her. And he almost died because of this.

Long Ye lightly nodded his head, and took the handkerchief from Mo Yefeng's hand, "En!"

Mo Yefeng's Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't say anything else!

Suddenly, Long Qian thought of something, "Oh right, have you found her?"

"Found it!" Mo Yefeng nodded.

"Where is he?" Long Qian's eyes widened.

"At Flowing Water Garden."

"Did he say anything?" Long Qian asked anxiously. After which, she suddenly got off the bed and said, "No, I will personally interrogate her."

"Shallowly —" Mo Yefeng stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist. You rest first, I'll do these things! "

"No way!" "…" Long Qian refused flatly. Brother Feng, this matter is related to Mo Yeyan, I have to personally take part. "

Seeing how determined she was, Mo Yefeng could not say anything else.

As he watched her put on her shoes and jacket, then her figure quickly dashed out, an undetectable expression flashed in the man's eyes …

Flowing Water Garden, in a certain garden, in the main hall.

He was sitting in the middle of the sofa, and his eyes were staring at the two people in front of him.

One of them was Ji Chuyang, who was staring at him with a pair of fuming eyes. One was Xiao Jingyi, whose eyes contained an unfriendly light.

Long Qian Qian ran in.

With a single glance, her face immediately revealed an expression as though she was carrying a heavy burden as she stood up and said: "Qian Qian Qian." However, when he saw her expression and the bandage on her forehead, he hurriedly asked with concern, "What happened to your head?"

Seeing how concerned he was, Ji Chuyang harrumphed coldly!

Long Qian Shan was too lazy to chat with him, so he went straight to the point: "Xie Xie, is this matter related to you?"

Qingxie revealed a face of doubt, "What is it?"

Could it be that this had nothing to do with him? Long Qian asked, "Why did you come to City G?"

"This …" An expression of hesitation appeared on Xie Xie's face.

Ji Chuyang had his hands around his body, his voice filled with sarcasm, "Do you really need to ask? Of course it's for you. I really admire you, Long Qian. Even when you were fleeing for your life abroad, you still managed to provoke such a rotten peach blossom for yourself. "

Long Qian gave him a fierce glare.

Mo Yefeng said in dissatisfaction, "Chu Yang, be careful when you speak."

Ji Chuyang rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, "Don't tell me what I said was not the truth!"

Long Qian's gaze fell on Xie Xie.

In the end, Qingxie helplessly let out a breath and said: "Must I say it?"