Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

"What important matter can't wait?"

After hearing this, Ai Xiaoqi almost swallowed back the breath that she had finally breathed in.

All she had now was a breath of air, a few weak organs, and blood filling her veins.

Is this what they want? No way! Why save her if that's the case? Wouldn't it be more convenient to just come directly?

Daoye followed behind, cursing.

"Brother, be gentle. If we don't get there, I'll torture you to death."

"Stop talking nonsense and let's go!"

Ai Xiaoqi's consciousness was shattered by the blow, and it seemed as if his heart, liver and lungs no longer belonged to him.

Ai Xiaoqi was powerless to resist. Even in the hottest days of summer, Lu Hao still wrapped her in a thin blanket and carried her out.

Lu Hao turned around and asked Sha Xiaoguang: "Can I die?"

Sha Xiaoguang worked in vain and got nothing in return, so he replied coldly: "There is no after-sales service for this matter."

Lu Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Ai Xiaoqi was originally frail, and was barely saved after three major operations.

It was a half-dead beast, thinner and paler. It should have been well taken care of so that it could travel long distances, but there was nothing it could do, it was too late.

Lu Hao simply held Ai Xiaoqi horizontally and turned her over, causing her to feel dizzy and faint with her eyes closed.

……

"Ai Xiaoqi, wake up, wake up." Lu Hao kept slapping Ai Xiaoqi's cheeks.

With a whimper, Ai Xiaoqi's pale face turned red as she woke up, her eyes narrowed a little.

The luxury before her made her unable to appreciate it.

She did see an old man who was about to die.

Beside his bed stood some young men and women.

It was very similar to what they saw on TV, as if they were listening to a will and dividing up the family property.

They were all dressed neatly and solemnly in black and white, and looked at Ai Xiaoqi with cold and unfriendly eyes.

Ai Xiaoqi's heart trembled, "Are you all waiting for me? What does this have to do with me?"

"Is it a burial companion, or a ghost marriage? Or drinking blood? Death is certain."

Ai Xiaoqi closed her eyes tightly and let her mind wander. She wanted to calm herself down, but this was beyond her ability to bear.

Lu Hao humbly approached the old man and whispered in his ear: "Godfather, I've brought the person here. Ai Xiaoqi is only sixteen years old and still in school. She's from an orphanage."

The old man took a long breath, his heavy eyelids opened a crack, and he let out another series of deep coughs with all his might.

“Ahem… ahem… ahem, come here, let me take a look.”

Just this one sentence consumed most of the old man's energy and scared Ai Xiaoqi to death.

Those blue-gray, blurred, unfocused and turbid eyes looked at Ai Xiaoqi.

Ai Xiaoqi's spent defense line completely collapsed.

The old man squinted, trying to see her clearly.

The dying voice, like a ghost from the Nether Hell, shook Ai Xiaoqi's fragile heart.

She closed her eyes tightly, stubbornly refusing to look, speak or move.

"You swear... cough cough... that you... will stay in Longteng forever, and live and die with Longteng, cough cough, cough cough, cough cough cough."

Ai Xiaoqi insisted that he really wanted her to die, and shook her head desperately.

Lu Hao grabbed Ai Xiaoqi's hair, asked her to raise her head, and forced her to swear. Ai Xiaoqi sobbed without tears and refused stubbornly.

At this time, Ai Xiaoqi was pale and thin, like a dying rabbit that was unable to struggle.

Dao Ye on the side felt distressed and wanted to help Ai Xiaoqi. He pushed Lu Hao's hand away and stood between the two of them, facing the white bed sheet, not looking at Ai Xiaoqi or Lu Hao.

The old man's turbid eyes were full of disappointment. It seemed that it was a waste of effort to exchange the rest of his life for Tiansuanzi's death.

The old man suddenly shouted with all his might, "Remember, the Lu family's mine...cannot be lost, and the heart of protecting the country cannot be lost. You must atone for my sins."

Then he rolled his eyes, died with his eyes open, and rode away on a crane.

With a whoosh, he fell to one knee.

Everyone's attention was fixed on Ai Xiaoqi.

Feeling the bloody atmosphere of killing in the room, Ai Xiaoqi guessed that the old man was angered to death by himself.

……

Two years passed quickly

Lu Hao half-knelt in front of Ai Xiaoqi and looked up at her.

Chang Jie flashed like a butterfly, her delicate little face was white and transparent, and her flawless skin was shining.

Those eyes, with distinct black and white, were the cleanest things Lu Hao had ever seen.

Lu Hao stretched out his hands, pretended to put them on Ai Xiaoqi's knees, pinched them, and patted her horse stance legs.

Playful teasing: "You can only cheat in front of the man you like."

The bright light made Lu Hao squint his eyes, revealing his admiration and expectant love.

Ai Xiaoqi likes white T-shirts and sweatpants, so Lu Hao buys them for her in dozens.

Ai Xiaoqi was very determined, so he taught her everything he had.

She didn't like his confession, so Lu Hao waited for her patiently.

Fine beads of sweat dripped from her shoulder-length hair.

The fragmented sunlight penetrated into her fair and attractive neck.

The mineral water bubbles roll into your mouth, and you can clearly see the neck rolling.

Lu Hao never concealed the fact that he fell in love with Ai Xiaoqi. The Toad Uncle liked the Little Swan and wanted to possess her for himself, the kind of love that was humble and forbearing.

For two years, the romantic but not philandering ghost-faced Lu Hao has been waiting for her patiently, looking forward to the spring breeze and rain.

Facing Lu Hao's dirty hands, Ai Xiaoqi's cold and pale face did not change. He slowly raised one foot and pushed Lu Hao to sit on the lawn.

"Want to die?"

He pinched Lu Hao's jaw with his palm, twisted his face hard, and threw it to the other side, but put his legs together.

Lu Hao sat on the ground in pain, admiring Ai Xiaoqi, who seemed gentle and lovely but was actually cruel and ruthless.

Only a low laugh remained.

“Oh, that hurts.”

Ai Xiaoqi's expression remained unchanged. He let go and picked up a magazine at hand.

Open the book and hold it against your head to block out the sunlight.

Daoye sneered: "Brother, apart from being thick-skinned, you really have no advantages."

Lu Hao sighed lightly, supported himself on the ground with his arms, and raised his face with an evil and unruly smile.

"Hey, little brat, tell me, what's wrong with me?"

Xiaodao also took a sip of water and continued to scold: "Look at your hair, it's longer than mine."

Lu Hao shook the little hair on his head: "This doesn't count? Is it a brother and sister version?"

He didn't dare to say it was a couple's deal. He had tried and said that Ai Xiaoqi would turn against him and beat him up. She would really beat him up without mercy. The most terrible thing was that she would ignore him for a long time.

Daoye curled his lips: "If he's not handsome, he's just narcissistic."

"Hey, kid, I give you face...haha."

Lu Hao is very confident about his appearance. He has perfect curves, a tough and charming face, and most importantly, he can lift a knife and a gun. As long as he looks back and smiles, he can choose from all kinds of beauties.

Ai Xiaoqi recovered and stopped listening to Dao Ye's nagging. She looked at Lu Hao meekly and asked, "What else are you practicing?"

Lu Hao's smile did not diminish. He had gotten used to Ai Xiaoqi's docile appearance. He stood up and patted his butt: "Practice shooting."

A 188cm tall man stood in front of her. Ai Xiaoqi never looked up at him. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is it necessary?"

Lu Hao enjoyed her soft voice, calm and confident.

"I'll take you home tomorrow."

Ai Xiaoqi and Dao Ye's eyes narrowed at the same time.

They all knew what it meant to go home.