One Year Marriage

   "Miss Murong—"

   The bodyguard next to him let out a low cry and supported Murong Xi one step faster than Zuo Xing.

   Murong Xi stabilized her body, her face still pale.

   She looked at Zuo Xing and wanted to speak, but found that something was blocking her throat and she couldn't make a sound.

How to do?

   Those medicines are highly toxic. After taking them, ordinary people will surely die within three days. Dongfang Jue...he...he is going to die?

  No, you can't...

   Murong Xi was not willing to accept this fact at all.

Zuo Xing saw her expression in his eyes and knew that she was worried about his own young master, and his impression of her was a little better, so he took the initiative to tell her, "Miss Murong, our young master is not in danger, you can rest assured. As other people, those poisons will definitely kill you, but our young master has tried hundreds of poisons since childhood, and we already have antibodies in our bodies, so there will be no poisons that can kill him..."

   Murong Xi's dull eyes suddenly lit up when he heard what he said, "Really...really? That's great!"

   He doesn't have to die. This realization made Murong Xi's mood brighten.

Unfortunately, she was too happy because the next second, she heard Zuo Xing say: "However, this time the toxin is too strong, although the young master's life is safe, but his hearing has been greatly damaged, in other words, our young master I'm afraid I'll never hear the sound again..."

   At the end, Zuo Xing's tone was extremely sad, and the bottom of his eyes was scarlet.

   His words made the audience silent for a while, and the two bodyguards looked at each other, obviously not expecting that their young master would be injured so badly.

   Deaf...

   What kind of blow is this to a person who has always been accustomed to being high above?

   They dare not imagine, nor do they want to imagine how painful the young master must be at this time.

   Murong Xi was the same, she was completely stunned, her feet seemed to be filled with lead, unable to move an inch.

  The atmosphere instantly condensed, and it was terribly quiet.

   In the end, Zuo Xing was the first to break the silence, "Miss Murong, our young master just took the medicine and fell asleep. Maybe he didn't wake up so soon, why don't I take you to the rest room to rest first?"

  Murong Xi is a woman the young master cares about, Zuo Xing will greet her well, even though he has a headache now, how should he explain the sudden arrival of Murong Xi to the young master...

   Murong Xi calmed down and shook his head gently at him, "No need, please take me to his ward, I want to see him first."

   "...Well then, please this way."

   Zuo Xing hesitated, but agreed.

   This is a private hospital rather than a private clinic, but it looks like it is a church.

   Murong Xi learned from Zuo Xing that this is the secret hospital of the Dongfang family. People in the Dongfang family are usually sent here for treatment if they are injured.

   "Aren't you afraid that this place will leak out?"

   Murong Xi couldn't help asking.

   There are so many killers, if it is known that this is the healing place of the Dongfang family, the consequences are hard to imagine.

   Zuo Xing took a deep look at her and said with a deep voice, "There are many organs here, except for the core staff of the Dongfang family, no one else can break in."

"Oh, all right."

   Murong Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

   After passing through a long corridor and turning two more turns, they finally came to the door of the ward where Dongfang Jue was.

   "Miss Murong, please come in, we'll be waiting for you outside."

   Zuo Xing helped her open the door and whispered.

"Okay thank you."

   Murong Xi also lowered the volume, and then walked in lightly, closing the door softly.