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

Ai Xiaoqi jumped up swiftly and put her arms around Daoye's thin waist. The two of them leaned down, almost getting close to the motorcycle. Daoye stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and whizzed past the Maybach.

Liao Mang looked at Feng Yao, who was looking down at the tip of his shoes, and called out to him.

"Brother Yao..."

Feng Yaoqing hummed: "Okay, let's go back." His eyes were full of loss and hurt, and his knuckles had turned white from being pinched.

Liao Mang looked at Feng Yao worriedly and shook his head secretly.

Yun Tian, ​​who was driving, snorted coldly and couldn't help but stand up for Feng Yao.

"Who would be so kind to my brother Yao? You knew that Brother Yao was interested in you, but you ran off with another man in front of him... You're looking for death."

Sha Xiaoguang Private Clinic.

Daoye and Ai Xiaoqi changed into sterile clothes and entered the operating room.

Lu Hao was also there, looking solemn.

There was a white man on the operating table. Ai Xiaoqi had an impression of this man. They had fought during the trial.

At this time, the white man no longer showed any signs of life.

After Sha Xiaoguang's careful treatment, he turned him over.

There was a bloody hole on the spine, which was so horrifying that people could not bear to look at it. This was the cruelest gunshot wound caused by a blast gun.

Ai Xiaoqi felt that this operating room had turned into an ice cave. She was shivering from the cold, and her soft heart was slowly being swallowed by the cold.

His injuries were the same as Daoye's, but Daoye was lucky that it was not a blast that hit him.

Sha Xiaoguang observed the position of the bullet on the display screen and designed the surgical plan.

The operating room was deathly silent.

All night long, Ai Xiaoqi and Sha Xiaoguang performed the operation in an orderly manner. The only sound that could be heard was the assistants handing over the instruments.

Time passed slowly and Sha Xiaoguang didn't know how much sweat he had shed.

Ai Xiaoqi's legs were shaking.

The operation is over.

Sha Xiaoguang Lounge.

"Ah Hao, I'm out of money. Scientific research is about to stop. My brothers' life-saving drugs and spinal replacement research are only halfway developed."

Sha Xiaoguang rolled his eyes and said, "Hurry up and get the money."

Lu Hao just leaned back in his chair like a big boss.

When Ai Xiaoqi heard that someone was short of money, she said she had more than 2 billion yuan in her hands and could take it out.

"How much."

Sha Xiaoguang picked up a cigarette and did not answer.

Lu Hao was bored: "I gave him 10 billion last time, and it hasn't even been a year yet, and he's asking for the money again."

Ai Xiaoqi was dumbfounded and swallowed back her words. The money she had was not enough to fill Sha Xiaoguang's teeth.

Lu Hao asked: "How is he?"

Sha Xiaoguang: "He may not survive. If he survives, he will be a vegetable or in a wheelchair."

Lu Hao and Sha Xiaoguang spoke in such a calm tone as if they were talking about someone else's family affairs.

Ai Xiaoqi frowned. She performed the surgery herself, so she knew the result. She just didn't want Sha Xiaoguang to say it so coldly and bluntly.

Lu Hao said: "Gong Yi, you are coming to the capital."

He used an affirmative sentence. "This is a warning to us."

Sha Xiaoguang glanced at Ai Xiaoqi coldly, and there was finally some emotion in his tone, which was displeasure: "Don't let her cause trouble again."

Ai Xiaoqi's ears were buzzing. Could this matter be related to her?

Lu Hao noticed that Ai Xiaoqi suddenly turned around to look at him, so he stood up and put his arm around Ai Xiaoqi's shoulders.

Just tell the truth: "He is coming for you."

With just this one sentence, Ai Xiaoqi understood the whole story and how wrong she was.

It was she who arrogantly announced that Gui Qi, who killed James, was in Kyoto, so Gong Yi killed the people from Longteng Society in a high-profile manner and told Ai Xiaoqi that he was coming.

Ai Xiaoqi was confused. He had blocked Daoye's gun for himself, and he was the one who caused the half-dead white man's misfortune.

Who else will come in the future? Will it be Lu Hao, Lu Nan, Lu Ying, or even Rose?

Lu Hao did not blame her, but said softly: "Be a good boy in the future."

Ai Xiaoqi was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to nod. She didn't care whether she lived or died, she didn't want to hurt anyone else.

Ai Xiaoqi locked himself up for a whole day, carefully thinking over his own successes and failures, as well as the future and fate of Longteng Society.

She is really still very naive and weak.

Lu Hao was right to forbear.

Now is not the time to show off, but to enrich yourself and become stronger quickly.

Gong Yi was so arrogant, he must have the capital to be so arrogant. I underestimated my enemy.

Perhaps, he had already realized from his own clues that he was an impulsive, immature killer, so he irritated himself like this.

What a good trick to lure the snake out of its hole. Gong Yi, wait for me. I will definitely kill you.

……

Feng Yao sat in the president's office, looking at the empty work area outside.

He only worked one day and then disappeared.

No leave was asked and no messages were replied.

Liao Mang had been busy with Feng Yao for the whole day. Feng Yao had packed his schedule very tightly today and had barely eaten a bite of lunch.

Liao Mang knew that today was not a suitable day to chat with Feng Yao. He saw that Feng Yao's mood was more gloomy than before. Even as gentle as Liao Mang was, he did not smile at all today.

This Miss Ai is really...

After get off work, Feng Yao still did not take the helicopter, but sat in the Maybach and looked out the window.

He wanted to find the well-behaved figure from yesterday, who would let him put aside his tiredness and feel her elegant and gentle breath beside her, but where was she now?

……

Early in the morning, Feng Yao sent a message to Ai Xiaoqi.

Feng: "Why didn't you come to work?"

Ai Xiaoqi read medical books all day and it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

I replied with two words: "Tomorrow."

Feng Yao was in the back seat of the Maybach, and his cell phone made a dripping sound, indicating that there was a message.

Flipping through it casually, the handsome face that had been gloomy for a day and a night had a smile on it. He didn't care about the two stiff words.

All he cared about was that she didn't disappear, and he quickly responded that she would come tomorrow.

Putting the phone in his pocket, Feng Yao nestled comfortably in the seat and closed his tired eyes. After a while, he began to breathe evenly.

Yuntian and Liao Mang looked at each other and saw the changes in Feng Yao in the rearview mirror, feeling even more depressed.

I didn't expect that the girl would have such a great influence on Brother Yao in just a few days, but she is not worthy of Brother Yao at all.

The next day, Feng Yao went to work on time.

But I didn't see Ai Xiaoqi.

Feng Yao put aside all his meetings and stayed in the office to process all the documents that had been piling up for a week. However, after a whole morning, he still didn't see Ai Xiaoqi.

Feng Yao's patience was almost exhausted. He frowned and sent a message to Ai Xiaoqi: "Why didn't you come to work?"

The message that President Feng had considered for a long time fell into oblivion without any response.

Feng Yao couldn't hide his inner rage, and smashed his phone with a slap: You said you would come today? How can you not keep your word?

At this time, Qiao Anni called and asked Feng Yao: "Mr. Feng, is the meeting now?"

Feng Yao's gloomy tone made Qiao Anni feel that something was wrong: "Wait a minute, Miss Ai, you didn't come to work again today?"

Qiao Anni asked politely: "Miss Ai came early in the morning, didn't you see her?"

"No, where is she?"

Qiao Anni noticed that Feng Yao's tone was not good. It should be that the new Miss Ai angered the president. She lit a candle for Ai Xiaoqi in her heart.

"She is now in the investment promotion department."

Unless Feng Yao specifically arranged for her to do so, Joanne would not be in her office area. She had important things to do every day.

I just passed by there, and there was no orderly investment promotion department there. The situation was really hard to describe.

I warned myself in my heart: "Don't say too much, Miss Ai, everything depends on your luck."

Feng Yao calmed down: "Okay, got it."

He had wronged her.

She came to work very early. What was she doing in the investment promotion department?

Feng Yao straightened his suit, walked out of the office, and went to the investment promotion department in person, a place he seldom went to.