Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

A secret passage leading outside appears in front of you.

Yuan Kang was stunned.

He naturally knew that wealthy families would design some secret passages at the beginning of construction to prepare for emergencies, but what surprised him the most was that Lin Xiaojiu really revealed the secrets of the Li family in front of him with such confidence?

"Let's go."

Lin Hanxing put the Li Family Phoenix Ring back on his hand.

When she came out tonight, in addition to Lei Xiao, she also brought Yuan Kang and Shengshou with her.

The secret passage is very long.

The entire walk takes about half an hour.

When the day came again, a car was already waiting there.

"Miss Lin."

The driver spoke respectfully. Wasn't it Zuo Xiangdong, the backbone of Huaji who lent her the satellite phone in Jiangcheng?

"I want to go to another place first."

In the dark night carriage, Lin Hanxing's voice faintly reached Zuo Xiangdong's ears.

"Mr. Mu ordered me to obey Miss Lin's orders completely."

After saying this, start the vehicle from left to east.

Soon it disappeared into the night.

The night in Selangor was charming and magnificent. Lin Hanxing's gaze fell outside the window and he carefully looked at this strange city.

Beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

What's hidden under the long eyelashes is an indescribable coldness and danger.

Lei Xiao's big palm suddenly stretched out and covered the back of her hand, instantly melting the snow in Lin Hanxing's eyes.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight."

Suddenly hearing this, Lin Hanxing was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Lei Xiao.

The man's stern face was divided into two sides, light and dark, by the light in the dim carriage. His thin lips were slightly pursed, which made people feel inexplicably moved.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

An unpleasant sound of dry coughing came from the side.

Lin Hanxing, Lei Xiao and Shengshou turned to look at Yuan Kang who seemed to be going crazy.

Apparently he was really choked and wasn't pretending.

"I just... didn't expect... that he... would still be romantic!"

Yuan Kang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He pointed at the expressionless Lei Xiao below.

In his impression, this man always had a cold expression and was famous for his iron-blooded tactics. Who would have thought that he would even use metaphors? It was really...

Scared someone to death!

"romantic?"

The holy hand held his precious medicine box and looked at Yuan Kang as if he was a psycho.

If Lei knew what romance was, he could just tear off his shoelaces and eat them!

"'The moonlight is beautiful tonight' means 'I love you', Natsume Soseki's famous saying!"

"..."

Lin Hanxing seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly became subtle.

Lei Xiao's gaze also swept over at the same time.

Looking at the look in their eyes, the two of them were obviously thinking of the same thing.

——Lei Xiao.

--Um?

——The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.

"cold……"

"Do not talk!"

Lin Hanxing looked away from the window, pretending not to know anything.

The corners of Lei Xiaochen's thin lips curled up like this, and he tightened his grip on Lin Hanxing's big palm.

It turned out that Han Xing had already told him about her liking before he even knew it?

"Tsk, tsk, it's really..."

Yuan Kang looked at the two people, and no matter how he looked at them, he felt that there was something strange about these two powerful men who used to call the shots...

The taste of innocence! ! !

"you shut up!"

Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao said in unison and glanced coldly at Yuan Kang.

"Holy hand."

Almost as soon as Lei Xiao finished speaking, an acupuncture needle was pierced into Yuan Kang from the holy hand.

"..."

The world suddenly became quiet.

Perfect.

The car drove all the way into the mountains.

Twenty minutes later.

Arrive at your destination.

Lin Hanxing asked Zuo Xiangdong to park the car a little further away and turn off the headlights.

The group got out of the car.

Yuan Kang was crying and covering his throat. He had been unable to make a sound since the injection from the holy hand.

The baby feels wronged.

The baby cannot say what he wants to say.

Lin Hanxing reached out and knocked on the door.

After a while, there were a few inaudible sounds inside the door, but no one opened the door.

"Uncle Liang."

Across the door, Lin Hanxing spoke calmly.

With a click, the door of the villa was opened from the inside, revealing Uncle Liang's shocked face.

This was the first time Lin Hanxing had seen Uncle Liang acting so glum since she had known him, and she found it quite funny.

"Ms. Lin, how could you..."

Lin Hanxing looked at the other party with a half-smile but without answering, walked straight inside.

Uncle Liang didn't stop him.

In other words, he hasn't come back to his senses at all.

However, the saint's brows furrowed, seeing Uncle Liang here, that is to say...

The person they want to see is Shangguan Shixiu?

upstairs.

When Lin Hanxing pushed the door open, the smell of medicine and blood in the room were mixed together, and it didn't smell good.

Shangguan Shixiu was lying there.

He is awake.

His already pale face was now almost transparent.

But the moment he saw Lin Hanxing, a gentle smile appeared on that delicate and delicate face.

"You finally came."

As he spoke, he played with the tracker he had taken off Uncle Liang earlier.

From the beginning to the end, Uncle Liang didn't notice anything. He didn't even know that Shangguan Shixiu had kept that thing with him.

Lin Hanxing frowned.

Walking towards him, he opened the thin quilt with a splash.

"Holy Hand, I leave it to you."

Lin Hanxing looked at the crude treatment method and knew that Shangguan Shixiu had not dealt with it properly at all. It was a miracle that he was still alive.

The saint's hand had a serious expression and entered the state without saying a word.

On the other hand, Shangguan Shixiu never moved his eyes away from Lin Hanxing's face.

"I have been waiting for you."

With a snap, Shangguan Shixiu smiled and crushed the tracker that might reveal his address to the enemy.

"Is it fun?"

Lin Hanxing and Shangguan Shixiu looked at each other, with no trace of happiness or anger on their expressionless faces.

Shangguan Shixiu said nothing.

His eyes inadvertently fell on the fingers of Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao.

ring……

"Is not fun."

He smiled and allowed the holy hands to cut the bandage on his abdominal wound.

The smell of blood gradually spreads.

"It hurts."

Shangguan Shixiu still looked at Lin Hanxing and smiled, but there was a rare vulnerability in his voice.

"Who did it?"

Lei Xiaomei Feng has not let go since the moment he walked in the door.

Shangguan Shixiu leaned on the bedside, his eyes meeting Lei Xiao in mid-air.

"you guess?"

Suddenly, these almost childish words came out of his mouth.

There seemed to be mist in the dark eyes.

Lei Xiao made a move.

He hadn't seen Shangguan Shixiu's expression like this for many years.

"This wound is too deep and has festered like this. You don't want to live anymore?"

The Holy Hand suddenly raised his head and shouted to Shangguan Shixiu in a gloomy voice. If Lin Hanxing hadn't brought him here tonight, even Bian Que wouldn't be able to save him in five days at most!

"Master..."

Hearing what the Holy Hand said, Uncle Liang looked shocked.

Shangguan Shixiu told him that it was okay, and he thought he had passed the most dangerous period!

Yuan Kang, whose voice was silenced, was standing aside, resisting the urge to vomit when he saw the wound.

"Betrayed by someone you trust, and even living feels like a burden?"

Lin Hanxing's almost ruthlessly cold words sounded, causing Shangguan Shixiu's smile to disappear instantly.

"Shangguan Shixiu."

Her beautiful eyes were waveless and traceless, and she looked at him.

"Are you a coward?"

[Leave Notice]: I believe you can see that I used a different form of description in this article than before, which made me stumble along the way. And since entering the Malay chapter, I have also suffered from the most severe writing glitches in my writing career. I sat in front of the computer today and haven’t written a single word. I always wanted to present the most exciting plot and finally forced myself to do it. Dead end, I am so ashamed and sorry for you. After careful consideration, I hope you can give me about a week or so to sort out the plot, so I'm very sorry.