The wealthy husband is about to die

The more terrifying thing is yet to come. It may be that there is no response to multiple calls. Master He buried his head in mouth-to-mouth for the boy in his arms, blowing air in. After nearly half a minute of continuous artificial respiration, he had already passed out. The boy opened his eyes again.

Then Bai Zeyu opened his eyes weakly, and felt that the breathing above his head was very heavy in a daze, and the heat was sprayed on his face.

At the same time, he felt terribly uncomfortable in his chest cavity, and his breathing was accompanied by a huge pain. He didn't take a breath, and then it was like a leak, he couldn't breathe out, and he felt stuffy and bloated.

"Are you feeling better? We'll be at the hospital soon." The man above comforted him with a very calm voice.

Bai Zeyu didn't want to talk right now, and it was difficult to breathe, let alone talking, but the person talking to him was Master He. He tried his best to raise his spirits, and it took him a long time to utter one word: "It hurts..."

These words seemed extremely coquettish and contrived, but the boy's words made the man who was holding him feel distressed inexplicably.

He kissed the boy's lips, and persuaded him clumsily and anxiously: "Okay, it won't hurt, it will be fine soon."

Bai Zeyu, who was kissed and kissed again and again, was really confused this time. Could it be that his brain is not clear and his eyes are not working because of the serious injury. Master He is kissing him?

Or the active one?

Isn't this man the most boring?

"Did you kiss me?" He asked stupidly, wanting to ask for proof.

The man nodded vigorously. He had already arrived at the private hospital, the car had already stopped, and the bodyguards sitting in the car moved quickly, taking the stretcher from the medical staff who had already prepared to go outside.

"Master He, we've arrived." The bodyguard reminded.

Only then did the man slowly put the boy in his arms on the stretcher. At the same time, the medical staff on the side immediately gathered around and watched the boy being sent away. Only then did the man realize that his clothes were covered with blood on his hands.

And the blood was all from the boys.

"Master He, you were shot in the leg. Let's deal with it first. Young Master Bai, we will watch." The bodyguards saw that Master He followed all the way without bandaging up. The leg of his trousers was covered with blood all the way. Seeing that Master He's situation was very wrong, they They didn't dare to go forward to ask questions. Seeing that Young Master Bai's condition had already been sent to the hospital, and Master He had no plans to deal with it, they were a little anxious.

The man stood where he was, and replied after a while, "I know."

This operation took longer than expected, for He Jinzhi, except for the initial mutual use, He Jinzhi never really thought of Bai Zeyu's life.

He has died once, and like Bai Zeyu, he has also been reborn.

Although his status and status are different from Bai Zeyu's and his life is very different, but he and Bai Zeyu have a similar past. They also lived a life of ups and downs, betrayed relatives, were framed by close relatives, and even ate flesh and blood.

Outsiders said how cold-blooded and ruthless He Jinzhi was, how cruel and inhumane he was, and how inhumane he was, but none of these could compare to the mutual betrayal of his close relatives and his murderous hands behind his back.

He Jinzhi thinks that he has read countless people and has extraordinary qualifications. He has piercing eyes when facing outsiders, enemies, and opponents in the business. His eyes seemed to be blind, but those simple tactics were completely ignored, which led him into a desperate situation, and he didn't know it.

Opening his eyes again, He Jinzhi wanted to poke his eyes when he recalled the experience of his previous life.

How did he reduce his blindness to such an extent that he would always violate his principles and bottom line and do things he had never done for the sake of those so-called relatives?

He Jinzhi couldn't figure it out. He felt that since the car accident in his previous life, his IQ had completely disappeared. It was as if an external force forcibly intervened, causing him to completely ignore the actions of those side branches of the family, and even do some things along with him. No benefit, self-interested stupidity.

Yes, absolute stupidity.

The kind of stupid thing that lowers status, damages reputation and prestige, just to cater to those people.

He Jinzhi was kicked in the head by a donkey, so it is impossible for him to do such a thing, but he still did it, for two consecutive years!

When he woke up in this life, he still opened his eyes in the intensive care unit of the hospital after a car accident. He spent a day sorting out the events of his previous life in his mind. Look for opportunities to kill all those signs of imminent movement.

He Jinzhi felt that something was wrong with the He family, but he didn't know what was wrong for the time being, whether it was a person or something, the only thing he could do was to isolate all those unfavorable factors, and then there would be He Jin One of them lives in the huge main house.

Then he lived in He's house, and He Jinzhi found that he didn't seem to be affected for the time being, that is to say, he was influenced by members of the He family, so He Jinzhi carried out a little bit of screening to eliminate those side branches of the He family and started to make trouble again. It's a play for his joy.

Congratulations, but I just want to get rid of him as soon as possible.

For this, He Jinzhi naturally disdains and loathes them. What those people's intentions are, they know each other well. At the same time, he came to that villa to find out who was behind the scenes, and completely get rid of that annoying bug!

It's just that this ulterior motive provoked a person like Bai Zeyu, and He Jinzhi clearly remembered that he had never seen such a person appear in his life experience in his previous life.

The same encounter was rebirth, He Jinzhi's heart was turbulent, and at the same time he was secretly vigilant.

He can be reborn, and so can Bai Zeyu, but what about the others?

Could it be that other people around him were also reborn during this time?

Thinking of this, He Jinzhi couldn't help thinking that in his previous life, he was affected by the offshoots of the He family. He didn't have any brains at all, and in the end he ended up dead...

Every time he thought of this, He Jinzhi wished he could kill all the thousands of members of the He family, leaving no one behind!

But it's not worth it to spend your own life.

And there are always hidden dangers. He can't let that person drink his blood, eat his flesh and continue to be at ease. This kind of person must pass through his hands. He can't live or die for the rest of his life. .

After learning about Bai Zeyu's experience and terrible encounters in his previous life, He Jinzhi discovered that he and Bai Zeyu had similar life experiences in their previous lives, that is, they encountered those desperate and irresistible fates at almost the same time, and finally all their money was wiped out. Deprivation, even lifeless, completely useless, disappeared in this world.

After getting along with Bai Zeyu for a few days, He Jinzhi discovered that Bai Zeyu was not as stupid as he imagined, nor as smart as he expected, and he was thick-skinned, shameless, and full of lies. This kind of person is actually quite common in society. It's good to eat, but Bai Zeyu is a mess, and he is targeted in various ways, and he has no retaliation.

This is so similar to what he experienced in his previous life. He knew that he was stuck in a quagmire and wanted to save himself, but all that fate gave him was a dead end, as if all he did was to pave the way for some people.

Because of the same fate, He Jinzhi listened to Bai Zeyu's daily behavior, and the mentality of being free and free may have been used for a long time, and He Jinzhi found that his tolerance had gradually increased.

It may be that it is rare to meet a person who has a similar fate to his own. He Jinzhi has a clear understanding of some of Bai Zeyu's actions. Maybe those clevernesses cannot catch his eyes and are under his control. Gradually, He Jinzhi He found that he didn't seem to hate such a person.

It's also possible that he faces too many people wearing masks, intrigues are fierce, and he is always on guard, but he has a good impression of this guy who puts his mind on his face, relaxes his vigilance, and feels happy physically and mentally. The fiancé bound by the contract had a different feeling.

Especially today, it was supposed to be a happy event in life, but this person was also a fool, he was so happy that he didn't know Bei, and with a sincere intention to get married, he was just like a fool when he was happy.

How could he not suspect the cruelty behind his holding this wedding at all?

He also acted like a fool to block bullets for him, but the bullets were so easy to block, it was almost fatal.

It wasn't until He Jinzhi saw Bai Zeyu lying in a pool of blood and closed his eyes that He Jinzhi realized that this boy who had only been with him for a week occupied a place in his heart that he didn't even dare to confirm or believe. .

Without hesitation, he went up and picked him up, not wanting him to die like this. The boy suffered so much in his previous life, just as he himself said, he finally hugged the golden thigh, and he died like this before he could enjoy it. How could he allow it.

Never allow such a thing to happen in front of his eyes.

This life will definitely not be like the previous life, it will definitely be better!

The wound has been bandaged, this time it is really disabled, no need to pretend, I am really sitting in a wheelchair.

He Jinzhi let out a sigh of relief in his heart, this time it was really a fake show, and he hoped that Bai Zeyu would not pursue the matter of his eyes and legs when he woke up.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and the man with the drip was sitting in front of the porter of the operating room, silently waiting for the people inside to come out, the time became extremely tormented in a moment, and he changed two bottles of medicine, the drip was finished, and the operation The door of the room opened slowly.

The housekeeper who rushed over from home still had a good impression of Bai Zeyu, a kid. Although his behavior was a bit unruly at times, Grandpa He liked it, so he followed suit. This time, I heard that the kid even took a bullet for Grandpa He. , I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, and the eyes are like sand, and the tears don't stop.

He rushed to the hospital non-stop, and looked at the operating room eagerly. When he saw the medical staff coming out, he rushed up immediately and asked.

"The operation was successful. Fortunately, no vital organs were injured. The patient has a strong sense of survival and is in good condition. After the anesthesia is over, he should be able to wake up soon." The chief surgeon explained, and then the nurses pushed the hospital bed Go to the hospital bed.

Pushed by the bodyguards, the man followed closely. Because there were too many people gathered around, he couldn't see how the boy on the hospital bed was doing for the time being, and felt as if hundreds of cats were scratching in his heart.

The ward is a high-end luxury suite, the outside is the living room, and the inside is the bedroom. All kinds of facilities are complete, without all the pale walls, and the unified hospital bed. The young man looks weak in bed as if he is asleep. .

The ECG monitoring equipment on the side made a beeping sound, and the oxygen input tube was like boiling water. The boy's chest was wrapped in thick gauze, and his two thin arms were exposed.

The old housekeeper moved a stool next to Master He and looked at the comatose boy on the bed, muttering from time to time, then silently wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

After about half an hour, the boy on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes. The boy seemed a little silly, his eyes were dazed, he stared at the ceiling without focus for a long time, and then saw the old housekeeper in front of the hospital bed He and Master He opened and closed their mouths, as if they didn't understand what was going on.

That facial expression is completely like a fool.

The old butler was very distressed. He was old and sensitive, and he couldn't see this the most. Today, Bai Zeyu stimulated his lacrimal glands, and he couldn't stop crying.

"Little Bai, are you okay? Do you recognize me? I'm Housekeeper He. Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll go buy it right away." Young Master Bai, don't be stupid this time.

The man had been waiting for Bai Zeyu to wake up, and he hadn't breathed a sigh of relief for several hours. He was extremely nervous, guilty, and extremely tired. Now that Bai Zeyu finally woke up, his tense heart finally relaxed. Fatigue also covers the whole body.

"Does it still hurt?" the man asked him.

Bai Zeyu blinked. He heard the voices of the housekeeper and Lord He, and he knew what was going on, but his brain was very dull, and he stood there for a long time before he realized what he said to him. Yes, I replied after recovering: "I'm fine, don't worry butler, I just feel my mouth is a bit dry and I want to drink water."

Then he turned his gaze to the man again, and shook his head gently: "I don't feel any pain, but I just feel a little stuffy."

Bai Zeyu saw that he was still wearing a painkiller, and then he came to his senses. He was shot, and it was a very serious one. Now he should be sent to the hospital and rescued, right?

Thinking of the pain from being pierced by bullets, Bai Zeyu frowned. He really saved his life this time, and thinking about it now, he couldn't stop sweating.

He was really scared.

Seeing that Bai Zeyu seemed to be suffering, the housekeeper hurriedly poured a cup of warm water over, then raised one end of the bed, intending to feed Bai Zeyu with water.

"I'll do it." Master He stretched out his hand from the side, his attitude seemed firm, and the old butler handed over the water glass a little unwillingly.

Bai Zeyu was a little flattered, was he served by Master He?

With that gentle move, he carefully held the water glass and poured it little by little, for fear that there would be too much if he was not careful. With such a cherished and loving look in his eyes, Bai Zeyu felt that his heart was jumping when he drank the water.

Why did Lord He treat him so well all of a sudden?

Well, he was a little scared.

After drinking another half a glass of water, Bai Zeyu felt less dry, but Master He brought the water glass.

Bai Zeyu stared eagerly, still a little thirsty: "I still want to drink."

Especially pitiful, helpless, and weak, the kind who couldn't bear to refuse at all.

But Master He cruelly refused: "Wait a while and drink another half a cup. If you drink too much at one time, you'll feel the urge to urinate quickly. You need to go to the toilet. You're not feeling well right now. It's best not to get out of bed. It will be very troublesome if you get involved in the wound."

Then he stretched his hands under the quilt, and began to massage Bai Zeyu's legs and feet, lest his legs become numb after lying on it for too long.

The anesthesia for the operation gradually faded away, and Bai Zeyu's legs also had intuition, but he was extremely uncomfortable. Obviously, He Ye's hands were cold and cold in the past, but why are they burning with flames today? Just as hot.

Did something go wrong?

Obviously before, he was the one who did these things, why is it the other way around now, Master He is here to serve him?

Bai Zeyu couldn't figure it out, especially the way the housekeeper looked at him like his own grandson made him panic even more.

"Master He, in fact, you don't need to do that. The massage can be done by the housekeeper or the bodyguard..." Bai Zeyu was very anxious, he couldn't imagine what it would be like for someone like Master He to give him personal care.

Could it be that Master He's mind was in a daze, and he did such an unreasonable thing. If his mind was clear, would he be the first to deal with it?

The hand that was massaging him stopped immediately, and looked at him with unfriendly eyes, as if he found something wrong, his eyes instantly became kind and gentle again, and even the tone of voice was gentle and scary.

"You all have me. Where do you need other people? It's the same if I press you. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me. I usually see that you act casually, and you don't look like a shy person. Why? Feeling embarrassed now."

Bai Zeyu shuddered, abnormal, too abnormal, Mr. He has never been so gentle, there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and pity in his eyes...

wrong!

Master He's eyes, isn't he blind? Is he blind?

Bai Zeyu finally realized something was wrong this time. He woke up and felt that something was weird, but what was wrong, he couldn't find the reason after thinking about it for a long time, but after the operation, the effect of anesthesia and drunkenness made him think for a while. For a while, he was still in a state of confusion, as if many things were based on the card owner.Now that the effects of anesthesia and intoxication have almost passed, and his mind is clear, Bai Zeyu suddenly remembered that he saw Master He not only could see his eyes, but even his feet were healthy before he was shot and passed out!

There is no paralysis at all, both legs are good, and I can walk very smoothly!

Bai Zeyu felt cheated. He felt aggrieved and sad. Maybe he was sick. Bai Zeyu himself felt so delicate that he started to cry, with tears streaming from his eyes, and complained dissatisfiedly: "You liar!"

How could the man expect the boy to think of this, and he was a little puzzled for a moment: "What liar?"

The boy was even more aggrieved. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the man, as if accusing the man in front of him of being ruthless, cruel, and scumbag: "Your eyes and legs are good, and you lied to me!"

The scene of a large car rollover came too suddenly, it was beyond the man's control, he watched the boy's tears of accusation, and couldn't make any explanation for a moment: "..."

The scene was suffocating for a while.

The old housekeeper's tears hadn't been wiped away, and he suddenly became a member of the gangster indirectly, and he expressed his desire to escape from the scene.