One Year Marriage

  Dongfang Jue wanted to rescue Murong Hao in person, but Murong Xi suddenly developed a high fever. He was worried about her health, so he simply sent the most elite troops there, and he stayed in the hotel to take care of Murong Xi.

   "Hao Hao..."

   "Hao Hao..."

  Murong Xi still whispered Murong Hao's name, Dongfang Jue couldn't help clenching her hand, patted the back of her hand lightly, and comforted in a deep voice, "Don't worry, my people will save Haohao safely!"

  "Haohao..."

   "Dongfang Jue, save Haohao... Haohao is your son, Dongfang Jue..."

   "Okay! I save Haohao, I will save him..."

   Dongfang Jue comforted her softly, but her brows wrinkled unconsciously, and a trace of worry flashed across her eyes. After all, Zuo Xing and the others have set off for more than two hours, and there is no news yet, which is really disturbing.

   No, he has to go and see for himself!

  Thinking of this, Dongfang Jue slowly let go of Murong Xi's hand, helped her close the quilt, then stood up, picked up the phone, and strode out of the bedroom.

"Little Lord!"

  The doctor and two nurses stood at the door of the bedroom together. When they saw Dongfang Jue entering the room, they immediately bowed respectfully.

"Um."

  Dongfang Jue nodded slightly and commanded coldly: "I'll go out, you guys take care of her."

   "Yes, Young Master!"

   Everyone took the lead in unison.

  Dongfang Jue did not stop, and walked towards the entrance with her long legs.

   Just a few steps away, the phone rang.

   Dongfang Jue looked down and saw that it was from Zuo Si, his eyes sank, and he picked it up quickly: "Speak!"

"Young Master, we successfully rescued Master Murong, but his condition is not very good, and he was shot in the calf. Zuo Xing took someone to find the young master, and learned that the young master was locked in the basement, where there were many guards, and there was no way to force it. Attacking in, you can only outsmart."

   Zuo Secretary truthfully reported.

   Dongfang Jue's expression became colder when he heard the words, "That's what you do? Can't even save a child?"

   "I'm sorry, young master! Please punish me!"

   Zuo Si quickly admitted his mistake.

  Even though Dongfang Jue was very angry, he also knew that now was not the time to be held accountable, so he sullenly said, "Bring Murong Feng back first."

  If the son wants to be saved, the brother-in-law must also be saved. Otherwise, when Crystal wakes up, knowing that Murong Feng was injured, he must die of grief.

  Hey, poor young master of the East, you are number three in your daughter-in-law's heart!

   After listening to Dongfang Jue's order, Zuo Si immediately said: "Reporting to the young master, the subordinate has already sent someone to take Murong Master back to the hotel. After the subordinate has reported to you, immediately go to support Zuo Xing."

   "Go!"

   Dongfang Jue finished speaking and hung up the phone immediately.

  Murong Feng was already in their hands. In order to find out more useful things from his mouth, Dongfang Jue had to temporarily abandon the idea of ​​going to the Lin Family Base, and waited in the suite for his subordinates to bring Murong Feng back.

   After waiting for about half an hour, Murong Feng, who was covered in injuries, was finally brought to him.

   At this time, Murong Feng was too painful to speak, even if he saw Dongfang Jue, he didn't have the energy to pay attention to him, and kept closing his eyes and resting.

   Dongfang Jue didn't care, and directly asked the medical staff to help Murong Feng take out bullets and bandage the wound.

After dealing with the wounds on Murong Feng's legs and face, he finally waited until he opened his mouth. However, what he said made Dongfang Jue very unhappy, "Young Master Dongfang, today I count Murong Feng owe you a favor. However, One thing is one thing, I will never agree with Xier being with you!"