The daughter of a wealthy family who had been reborn earned a lot of money

It is very large and European-style. Every time you pass through a door, you can see a servant cleaning the house.

Linghu took Lu Yuxi to a very inside room on the second floor, with the door light.

On a pure white bed, the sun shines on his face through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he looks so quiet, as if he is asleep, and his hair feels soft and supple under the light.

Lu Yuxi paced to his bed and looked at him tenderly.

"What the **** is going on?" Lu Yuxi really didn't understand that Kurobe was not their gang leader? How could it be so inadequately protected.

"I'm sorry, Madam, it's my negligence." The head lowered to express an attitude of admitting mistakes.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yuxi frowned, her words instantly became cold, and she did not consider herself an outsider at all.

"Madam, do you remember that you called a few days ago?"

"Phone call?" Lu Yuxi tried to think back, if she talked about the phone, she did call him a few days ago when she was in trouble, but she was hung up after being connected.

"Remember, but what is the connection?"

"That day, we actually snatched that batch of arms in Alaska. When you called, the other party had already started attacking us. The Black Emperor didn't expect that they would shoot coldly and make us all return to a hidden place."

Hearing that it was her own mistake, Lu Yuxi concentrated all her nerves.

"At that time, after we retreated to the back, the Black Emperor realized that the gun on his body had been changed. There was really no way he could only hide it. We covered him and retreated back, who knows..."

"my phone?"

"Well, it was your call that made him hesitate. The gun passed through his chest without mercy. The doctor said it was only 0.01 centimeters away from his heart."

Linghu was surprised to speak plainly, but the words and sentences seemed to be printed in Lu Yuxi's mind.

"Why is he still not awake?" Lu Yuxi looked at him tenderly, eyes full of guilt.

"Last night I have been having a high fever, severe bleeding from the wound, I have been chanting your name, and I fell asleep at dawn today." Linghu Jing was very cold on the surface, but he grew up like a brother, like a brother. How could he not worry about something happened to the person.

"What did the doctor say?" Lu Yuxi touched his forehead worriedly.

"The doctor said that because the bullet is very close to the heart, and it is very deep, it is difficult to get it out. The operation will be life-threatening at any time, but if the bullet is left in the black emperor's body, he will have a high fever repeatedly like this."

Linghu was surprised to know that the longer the bullet was left, his body would be dragged uncomfortably. He had no choice. Hei Di wouldn’t let him tell Madame Ye and Miss Hei. He didn’t dare to make a decision. There was really no way he could. Can find a way to Yuxi.

After all, Hei Di cares about him most, and her decision, whether it's good or bad, believe he will not reject her.

"Linghu, I ask you, if my life is a book, what am I in the book?"

Linghu wondered why Lu Yuxi suddenly asked this question: "The heroine."

"Well, I'm the heroine, so Kurobe is the hero I think, so he won't die. The surgery is scheduled immediately. The sooner the better, he doesn't have a fever and can be operated on. If possible, let the doctor perform the operation immediately."

Lu Yuxi was also afraid. She asked Linghujing these questions as an excuse to comfort her decision.

"it is good"