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Brother Yan didn't say anything, but the bottom of his eyes were filled with gloom.

Seeing him like this, Du Fei knew something must have happened.

"Brother Yan …"

"Ye Weilan entered the second police station."

Brother Yan took the phone away from his ear and held it in his palm.

"What happened?"

Du Fei frowned and said nervously.

"Theft company's top secret documents."

"Hmm?"

Du Fei was stunned for a moment as he exclaimed.

"How could she make such a low-level mistake?"

"…"

Brother Yan did not say anything. He narrowed his eyes, while the color of his eyes alternated between black and blue.

"Could it be that Lin Ange saw through her identity?"

Du Fei frowned and guessed.

Brother Yan finally spat out a name after a long silence.

"Fang Qingchuan …"

"Fang Qingchuan?"

Du Fei's gaze turned as he looked at Duan Ling Tian.

"It can't be? "Her?"

"Let's go …"

Brother Yan stood up and tilted his head at him.

"Mm. Alright."

Du Fei lightly shook his head and then stood up.

Outside the boat.

Inside a silver-gray Bentley, the flames of war were raging.

Sweat recklessly scattered about.

The temperature gradually rose.

The sun was high in the sky, pouring down without restraint. The car was getting hotter and hotter.

When Du Fei and Brother Yan came out and took a look, their expressions were all different.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" "It seems like even Muzhi, who has always been good at calmness, is only mediocre …"

Du Fei laughed in ridicule.

"Men are low level animals."

Brother Yan glanced at the Bentley and said in a ruthless tone.

"Haha, Brother Yan, your conclusion is right."

"Go …"

Brother Yan rolled his eyes and walked towards his car.

Du Fei raised his thumb and wiped the corner of his lips. Looking at the Bentley, he felt a little uneasy. Returning to the car, he sent a message to one of the 'girlfriend' and arranged to meet her at Junyue Hotel.

After the two of them had left for quite some time, Xu Muzhi and Lin Ran finally started to calm down.

Lin Ran had already fainted.

Xu Muzhi wasn't feeling any better. After drinking an entire bottle of mineral water, he rolled over and rested in the driver's seat for a long time before his rapid breathing and heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

Tilting her head, she caught a glimpse of the scar on Lin Ran's neck and felt a twinge of pain in her heart.

He turned down the temperature and covered her with his suit before driving away from the boat.

"..."

Cloud Lake.

The Cloud Lake increased.

Helan Xi was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating.

On a rectangular wooden table, there was a plastic vase with a few blooming gardenia.

The fragrance of the flowers was light and refreshing.

The pure flower looked very comfortable.

Xiao Qi was standing by the wall with her arms crossed.

The air became extremely quiet.

Suddenly, Xiao Qi opened her eyes and let go of her hand. A cell phone that was vibrating non-stop appeared in her palm.

He subconsciously looked at Helan Xi, who was meditating, and answered in a low voice.

"Hey …"

"..." "Wait a moment …"

Xiao Qi walked to Helan Xi's side and called him softly.

"Young Master, Young Master Gu is on the phone."

"…"

Helan Xi, who was meditating, adjusted his breathing. He still had his hands on his knees and slowly opened his eyes.

"Young master, Young Master Gu seems to be in a hurry on the phone."

Xiao Qi raised her voice slightly.

"Yes."

Helan Xi answered and took the phone from Xiao Qi.

"At the end of the year …"

The clear voice was far away.

"A Xi, I really need your help right now …"

Just as Helan Xi opened his mouth, Gu Nianshi eagerly told him.

"Go ahead."

Helan Xi let go of his legs, stood up, and walked to the small window.

He did not ask for any reason, and just agreed.

This was what a true friend was. No matter what, he would agree to it without hesitation.

Gu Nianshi was an extremely stable person and would never panic when faced with anything. However, there was a trace of helplessness in his clear voice.

"A Xi, I need the Spirit Breaking Grass."

"Soul Breaking Grass? "Were you injured during the year?"

Helan Xi's eyes, which were as warm as jade, suddenly narrowed. His face, which was as clear as the moon, darkened a little.

"It's not me, it's Hee Shen."

Gu Nianshi looked at Hee Shen, whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, with a grave expression on his face.

"Alright. I'll get Xiao Qi to bring it to you right away. Where are you now? "

Helan Xi agreed without any hesitation.

"I'm in the middle."

"Alright."

Helan Xi hung up the phone, turned around and said to Xiao Qi.

"Xiao Qi, you heard it all. Go quickly."

"Young master …"

Xiao Qi's face was tense and her eyes were filled with worry.

"Hurry up."

"Young Master, there's only one stalk of Absolute Soul Grass left, I left that for you …"

"Xiao Qi, do you want me to go over myself?"

Helan Xi interrupted him softly. A voice as warm as water carried an irresistible majesty.

"Young master …"

Xiao Qi wanted to try to dissuade him, but when she saw his expression gradually change, she could only helplessly ask.

"I know."

Instantly.

A white light floated out of the window.

Helan Xi stood in front of the window and raised his eyebrows. He looked at the small corner of the sky and a layer of haze appeared on his face.

The originally blue sky had gradually turned gray.

Of course, Gu Nianshi knew how important the 'Soul Breaking Grass' was to Helan Xi.

If he wasn't forced to, he wouldn't ask for help like Duan Ling Tian.

Clang! Clang!

The door to the cell opened and someone came in to deliver their meal.

"Young Master He Lan, it's time to eat."

"Alright."

Helan Xi responded indifferently and didn't move. He still stood in front of the window.

"Young Master He Lan, I've specially made your favorite Sophora Flower Soup today, as well as soy sauce and bamboo shoots …"

The person who brought the food said respectfully.

"Many thanks …"

Helan Xi said warmly as he pursed his lips.

"Young master Houlan, it's good for you to eat while it's still warm. I'm going out."

Being so courteous, the person who delivered the food felt a little embarrassed.

"Alright."

Helan Xi's tone was still indifferent.

"What happened to young master He Lan today?" Why do I feel like he's a little sad? "

The person who brought the food scratched his head and muttered in his heart.

The iron door closed once more and the room fell into silence.

A gentle breeze blew in through the small window, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers.

"The wind is blowing, the sky is changing …"

Helan Xi said as his eyes flashed.

He turned around, walked up to the wooden table and picked up his chopsticks.

He ate slowly and never made a sound. He ate with extreme elegance.

The noble him did not seem to belong to this world.0

"..."

Yunjing.

Qingning Hospital.

Lu Yiyao finished cooking and placed the dishes on the plate. He carried them to Lin Ange's bedside. He opened the small table and put it down.

"Hubby …"

Lin Ange had just woken up, and her spirited eyes were still slightly drowsy.

"Come, be careful."

Lu Yiyao slowly helped her up and placed two pillows behind her.

"How fragrant …"

Lin Ange sniffed, blinking her long, comb-like eyelashes as she praised.

"Drink the soup first."

Lu Yiyao picked up the bowl of soup and blew on it. It was only when it was slightly cold that it was brought to Lin Ange's mouth.

"Is it good?"

"Delicious."

Lin Ange raised her eyebrows proudly.

"My husband can make it, but how can it not taste good?"

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