Peach blossoms are blooming on him

Chapter 23 The Precious Linger

"boom--!"

At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly kicked open from the outside.

The person who came was He Lan. Looking at the scene of debauchery in front of him, the blood in his whole body seemed to freeze.He punished Wei Jiuge, which was between him, Wei Jiuge and Han Ruoshui.

How can this group of dirty things match his people without his permission? !

"What are you doing?!" He Lan stood condescendingly behind Qiu Han with a gust of cold night wind. When the others saw He Lan coming, they all stopped their movements secretly. Didn't realize what was going on.

He replied subconsciously: "Let's film a movie!" The tone of his voice was full of the pleasure of being unrestrained.

In the next second, He Lan grabbed Wei Jiuge's hair by grabbing him, his bright red phoenix eyes were bloodshot, and he said coldly, "Who told you to move him? "

Qiu Han was so drunk that he turned his head to He Lan and hiccupped, and then said with a reckless smile: "Damn! Isn't it just your dog? The big deal is that brother will accompany you better in the future! Hahaha ..."

Before he finished speaking, He Lan pulled his hair and slammed it against the wall. Before Qiu Han could react, a bloody hole was cut on his forehead. In an instant, he was in so much pain that he cried "Mom".

The few remaining people stood still and didn't dare to speak. After a while, He Lan still didn't let go, and continued to press Qiu Han's head against the wall. If this continues, Qiu Han probably won't see the sun tomorrow up.

"That...Young Master He, we just drank too much..." Chu Xiao took a step forward guiltily, and faltered, "We started fighting when we disagreed, we are all brothers, I..."

Before he finished speaking, He Lan turned around with a gloomy face and raised his leg, kicking his lower abdomen in a smooth motion: "Shut up!"

Seeing this, He Menglong didn't dare to speak.He hurriedly took off his coat and prepared to put it on Wei Jiuge, then thought about helping him up quickly.Now he figured it out clearly, that idiot Qiu Han had miscalculated, no matter how Wei Jiuge was not a person in He Lan's eyes, it was not up to outsiders like them to make trouble for him.

The emaciated camel was bigger than a horse. As soon as Wei Jiuge's limbs were loosened, seeing that He Menglong was about to come closer, he suddenly got up and punched He Menglong on the bridge of the nose with his fist. Suddenly, there was a sound of bone breaking.

As soon as his movement fell, Wei Jiuge's eyes suddenly went dark, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and he was about to fall down.He Lan caught him with quick eyes and hands, then picked him up horizontally, and went downstairs with a solemn expression.

Before leaving, He Lan snatched the man's cell phone, smashed it to the ground viciously, and then said harshly: "I will let you deeply understand the consequences of bullying my He family."

Holding Wei Jiuge, He Lan felt that his hands were burning hot. There were still deep or shallow traces of peach petals on his body, and his cheeks had already been stained with a layer of crimson due to the effect of alcohol.

He Lan had just walked a few steps while holding him, when suddenly he felt a warm liquid slipping over his hands.He was startled suddenly, only then did he realize that the back of Wei Jiuge's head was bleeding!

"Wei Jiuge!" He Lan looked at the motionless person in his arms, and suddenly panicked. He stared at the haggard face with red eyes, and his heart seemed to be hooked by sharp claws.

Later, he gently placed Wei Jiuge in the back seat of the car, letting him lie down as comfortably as possible.Maybe it was because he touched the back of Wei Jiuge's injured head, he couldn't help but frown.

Just when He Lan was about to stand up and return to the driver's seat, Wei Jiuge suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his arm, his slender and thick eyelashes trembled a few times, and then slowly opened his eyes: "He Lan..."

He Lan was taken aback, Wei Jiuge's voice was so angry that it seemed like a gossamer, and this dying look seemed to be saying goodbye to this world in a second, which made his always cold heart tense up.

Wei Jiuge tugged at his arm in a daze, his pale lips kept muttering something, He Lan twisted his sword eyebrows, it was rare that he wasn't impatient this time, and finally he bent down and put his ear close .

"He Lan..." Wei Jiuge's dry lips moved a few times, and he struggled to utter a sentence, "You...do you really hate me that much? You were not like this before, am I... not your most precious Ling'er ?”

After finishing the last sentence, two lines of tears suddenly flowed from the corners of Wei Jiuge's eyes.His tears were like a mountain torrent that had been accumulated for a long time, and the embankment burst suddenly, and heart-wrenching sobs came out of his throat inadvertently, crying like a wronged child.

He Lan still frowned, looking at Wei Jiuge in this state, he couldn't help but feel a little irritable in his heart.

Wei Jiuge didn't like to cry since he was a child. Even if he was wronged, he always wiped his tears secretly.Only when he really couldn't bear it, he seldom sobbed and shed tears while suppressing his throat.

It's just that He Lan hasn't seen Wei Jiuge in this look for many years.His mood suddenly became a little complicated, but now things have changed, and the former treasure has long been worthless to him.

"Wei Jiuge, don't be so naive. You are right, I hate you." He Lan still had a cold face, he raised a big hand, and brushed away the tears that kept gushing from the corners of his eyes with some rudeness , Word by word, "...I wish I could exchange your life for Han Ruoshui's! But the only person in this world who can torture you is me, He Lan!"

Wei Jiuge's consciousness became more and more blurred, and then his tears ran dry, and he passed out.

When Wei Jiuge woke up again, he was in a strange private hospital.His whole body was sore, and his head was wrapped with thick gauze. He was about to speak, but his throat was dry and sore.

"Ling'er, you're finally awake!" Qin Yunhao pushed the door in wearing a white coat. Seeing that Wei Jiuge had woken up, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Wei Jiuge glanced at him inexplicably: "Why am I here with you?"

Qin Yunhao walked over, helped him up and leaned against the bed, and then said angrily: "That dog He Lan, knocked on the door of my house in the middle of the night with a tree trunk as thick as his arm, and dragged me out of my dream forcibly. Woke up."

Hearing the name "He Lan", Wei Jiuge's eyes dimmed a bit: "Where is he...?"

"Oh..." Qin Yunhao sighed resentfully, and rolled his eyes at him, "Is he the only one left in your eyes? After that guy sent you here, he ran away like a gust of wind , the person who stayed with you all night until now is your elder brother Yun Hao!"

Hearing this, Wei Jiuge grinned at him, "Thank you."

Qin Yunhao's eyes stared like copper bells, and he said, "Just say 'thank you' to me again, and I promise I won't beat you to death!"

"...I was wrong." Wei Jiuge laughed.

"I'm also a surgeon. I checked everything that can be dealt with on your body last night, and there's nothing serious." Qin Yunhao continued, "However, you should go for a brain CT later, just in case. .”

Wei Jiuge: "Okay."

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