After being pregnant with the overlord's cub

Qi Cheng was very familiar with the structure of ADG's hotel, and took Xing Bai to the elevator after walking a few steps.

Xing Bai originally wanted to untie the tie, but Qi Cheng seemed to have eyes behind his back.

"Your mother is still at home now." Qi Cheng looked at the phone screen, "But if you dare to run away, I can't guarantee it."

Xing Bai understood, it turned out that since Qi Cheng rescued him, he had already sent people to guard him at home.

Since there are those people who Qi Cheng called at home, Gu Jiayong should have no way to harm his mother.

The two of them soon arrived at room 813, and Qicheng's personal doctor Xu Xigu also arrived.

Because Xu Xigu didn't have a room card for 813, he could only carry a big suitcase and wait at the door.

"My young master Qi, it's time to wait." Xu Xigu put the box aside, leaned against the door, and almost fell asleep.

"Thank you." Qi Cheng took the room card and opened the door.

Xu Xigu slipped in sideways first, found a stool, sat and rested first, his legs were almost useless.

Qi Cheng glanced at Xing Bai, this time he didn't let Qi Cheng do anything, Xing Bai consciously went in by himself.

When Xu Xigu was in Qi's house, he had been working for Qicheng. Fortunately, as soon as Bai came in, Xu Xigu knew that the tie belonged to Qicheng.

"Master Qi, what's going on with you?" Xu Xigu pointed to the tie on Xingbai's hand.

After closing the door, Qi Cheng took the tie from Xing Bai's hand, then raised his injured hand, and told Xu Xigu: "Help him deal with it first."

"Hiss." Xu Xigu looked at the wound, "This must be a cigarette butt burn."

Qi Cheng nodded in acquiesce, while Xing Bai looked at the wound expressionlessly.

Damn, countless thoughts about what to think and what not to think flashed through Xu Xigu's mind, "You...you..."

Xu Xigu's eyes swept across Qi Cheng and Xing Bai, and finally fell on the wound, "Young Master Qi, even if others don't want to, you can't treat them like this."

"?" Xingbai's eyes were a little confused, Qi Cheng sat on the side and lit a cigarette, "Go out and write novels, I will support you."

"No, no, I'm not the material for this." Xu Xigu opened his medicine box, found some bottles of medicine and a bundle of white bandages.

"Be patient, it might hurt a little." When Xu Xigu came, Qi Cheng didn't tell him what the symptoms were, and he didn't know that his burn was so serious.

Xing Bai sat across from Xu Xigu, still expressionless, even a little violent, as if now as long as someone came to test his bottom line, he could blow up anytime and anywhere.

"Yeah." Xingbai replied.

Xu Xigu was treating Xing Bai's wound, and Qi Cheng was not idle either.

Yu Shushu's work efficiency is very high, even after get off work, he didn't take a break, but sent all the news about Xingbai to Qicheng.

Xing Bai, formerly known as Gu Bai, was born in Luocheng and is the sole heir of the Gu Group.But five years ago, Gu Bai was kicked out of the house by Gu Jiayong, and it was revealed that he was Gu Jiayong's illegitimate son.

The real young master of the Gu family is Gu Mu, who is also Gu Bai's older brother.Gu Mu took over all of Gu Bai's positions in the company, after which Gu Bai and his mother disappeared, and Gu Bai changed his name to Xing Bai.

"Where did Xing Bai and her mother live after being kicked out of the Gu family?" Qi Cheng sent the news to Yu Shushu.

A few seconds later, Qi Cheng received a message from Yu Shushu, "Indus Homeland, but I lived in it for less than a year and moved."

Qi Cheng thought for a while, and then sent a message saying: "Moved to No. 523 Nanping Lane?"

Yu Shushu sent a message to deny it: "No, Mr. Qi, I checked the residents of 523 Nanping Lane, and it is fortunate that Bai and her mother only moved in a year ago."

"Where did they live after they moved away from Wutong's home and before they lived in Nanping Lane?"

Yu Shushu replied: "I can't find it."

Qi Cheng could not help but pause in his heart.

Five years ago, Xing Bai and his mother left the Gu family and lived in the Wutong home. Within a year, everyone in the Wutong home, including Xing Bai and her mother, moved out.After moving out, I lived in Nanping Lane a year ago.

Where did they live during the intervening four years?

The news that Yu Shu couldn't even find out, could it be that they disappeared in the middle of those four years?

Qi Cheng put the phone aside, leaned on the bed with one hand, crossed his legs, and quietly looked at Xing Bai with his chin resting.

Xu Xigu was rubbing medicine on Xingbai, Xingbai's brows were always wrinkled together, it should be a little pain when rubbing the medicine.

During those four years, if Xingbai had been living in a foreign residence, he would have suffered much more than he does now.

"Okay." After Xu Xigu finally wrapped the bandage, he instructed Xing Bai not to use such heavy-handed things recently.

Xing Bai didn't say much, but after thanking Xu Xigu, he followed Xu Xigu's instructions one by one.

After Xu Xigu put away his things, he stood up and looked at Qi Cheng, "The wound has been healed, Mr. Qi, do I deserve to go back and sleep peacefully?"

"En." Qi Cheng simply replied.

Xu Xigu really went out with the box as if he had been granted an amnesty.

Xing Bai raised his head and said to Qi Cheng, "Thank you."

"No need." Qi Cheng looked at Xing Bai with a half-smile, then sighed, and said with regret, "It's a pity that such a long night was ruined by your hand."

"Huh?" Xing Bai didn't understand what Qi Cheng meant.

Qi Cheng approached Xing Bai, gently took Xing Bai's hand, and then put a kiss on the bandage, "Tonight, your hands can't bear the intense exercise."

"..." Xing Bai was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Qi Cheng sat on Xu Xigu's stool before, and pointed to the bathroom next door, "Go take a shower first, and then sleep here."

"Sleep here?" Xing Bai shook his head, "No need."

"Don't want to? Do you think you can drive back by yourself with this hand, or do you think I will serve you and take you back in the middle of the night?" After working all night, just for the spring night, the bamboo basket was empty.

"No." Xing Bai hesitated for a long time, "I can take a taxi back by myself."

If he stays here, does it mean that he will sleep in the same room with Qi Cheng all night?

"Oh." Of course Qi Cheng knew that he could take a taxi back, but Qi Cheng asked Xing Bai, "Are you rich?"

Just a pair of jeans and a white vest, no mobile phone, no half a penny on the whole body, what kind of taxi to take.

Xing Bai thought about it carefully, but he came out in a hurry, because he really didn't bring any money.

Qi Cheng put the finished cigarette butts in the ashtray, clapped his hands, "I'll go out for a while, you can wash it yourself."

Fortunately, Bai didn't speak, and Qi Cheng went out directly.

After Qi Cheng closed the door, Xing Bai went to the bathroom.

The bathroom equipment is similar to that of ordinary high-end hotels, including bathrobes and the like.

Xing Bai's hand was injured, so he could only simply wipe his body with a handkerchief to wipe off the blood and the like.

Qi Cheng went to the front desk to order some wine, and ordered a serving of boiled water.

When Xing Bai came out, Qi Cheng just came back from the outside.

Xing Bai simply rushed his head, one hand was inconvenient to move, so the hair was not completely dried, water drops from the tip of the hair along the contour of Xing Bai's face all the way down.

"What's wrong with you?" Xing Bai looked at Qi Cheng, and with Qi Cheng staring at him like this, he wondered if there was still blood there that hadn't been cleaned.

"If I do you tonight." Qi Cheng smiled, "It must not be my fault."

There was a raging fire burning in Xing Bai's heart, and he tried his best to suppress it, but it didn't seem to work at all.

There was a knock on the door from outside.

Xing Bai came to his senses, raised his legs and walked towards the door, telling Qi Cheng, "I'll open the door."

"Wait." Qi Cheng stopped Xing Bai behind him, "I'll go."

"Who?" Qi Cheng walked to the door and said in response.

Xing Bai felt bored, it would be good to just open the door, do rich people have delusions of persecution?

There was a waiter carrying wine standing at the door, he knocked on the door, and after hearing Qi Cheng's voice, he replied, "Sir, the wine you want."

After Qi Cheng confirmed it, he opened the door, and the waiter subconsciously walked inside.

"I'll just come." Qi Cheng didn't have the habit of letting others into the house, and it's the same now.

The waiter probably didn't expect that a rich man would hold the wine plate by himself, and it took him a long time to recover and hand the wine plate to Qi Cheng.

"That's troublesome." The waiter bowed politely.

Qi Cheng also replied: "It's hard work." Then he turned around, and with a casual push, the door was closed directly.

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The waiter took a few steps empty-handed, and suddenly a person jumped out from the side, pulled the waiter and ran towards another private room.

When I opened the private room, there was a lot of money inside. A man in a high-end suit was sitting in the center, surrounded by all kinds of ladies, and beside him were a few greasy middle-aged men with big ears.

The waiter was still young, and he had just come to work here not long ago, so he had never seen such a situation before, so he leaned into the corner subconsciously.

"Hide what?" The man sitting in the middle said to the waiter, "You did a good job."

The waiter smiled a little cautiously.

Then, the man stretched out his hand, and the person behind him handed you a stack of RMB, and the man changed his hand and slapped it directly on the table full of fine wine.

"It's for you." The man stretched out his finger, "Come here and get it."

The waiter took so much money, but when he saw it, his eyes were still full of gold, and he walked over in a strange way, and his mind went blank.

When the waiter walked over, he was suddenly pulled, and fell into the arms of the man in a blink of an eye.

The man smelled of alcohol all over his body, and the cologne-flavored perfume mixed with the smell of alcohol exuded a unique smell of men in the gloomy space.

"Play with me all night." The man pointed to an iron box behind him, "These are all yours."

The waiter, who was about to refuse, stopped suddenly when he saw the iron box behind him.

"Master Qi, this is not very good."

"I give money and he volunteers, what's wrong?"

"This...he is still an underage child."

The man gave a last cold snort, and was submerged in the feasting and feasting box.