Long Qingye solved four or five gangsters with just a few punches.

The leading gangster saw that Long Qingye was so agile, so he picked up an iron stick and slammed it hard at Long Qingye.

Long Qingye kicked the iron rod from the gangster's hand, then took out a gun from his waist, aimed and loaded, and the bullet accurately hit the gangster's heart, with quick and neat movements.

And the gangster, stiffened and fell straight backwards, and he was dead.

The gun was a silencer, so naturally it did not disturb Bai Yaoyu who was lying on the ground.

If a passerby passerby passes by, you will be surprised. Who is this man? Why does he ignore life so much?

Long Qingyeheng picked her up and ordered Xu Haoming harshly: "You can deal with the rest, and you can't leave any living mouth."

"yes."

Long Qingye carefully put Bai Yaoyu into the passenger seat. At this moment, Bai Yaoyu frowned in pain, her eyes closed, her fair face swollen, her messy bangs covered half of her cheeks, and her right hand was weakly placed on her thigh, making her look embarrassed.

Pity flashed in Long Qingye's eyes, his fists clenched, and his nails were placed in the flesh.

Without caring about so many things, Long Qingye closed the car door, walked around the car, and entered the driver's seat, and was furious.

Long Qingye did not send her injured to the hospital, but returned to Yunhua Pavilion directly.

He picked up Bai Yaoyu, who fell asleep, was so angry that he walked in.

Uncle Luo was very surprised to see Long Qingye holding a girl and being so nervous.

"Come Dr. Chen, hurry!"

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"How is she?"

"This lady fainted because of her low blood sugar and too excited. As long as she woke up, she would be fine. I have already dealt with the on her hands. The bones were not very damaged, but she had to rest for two or three days, otherwise her hands would be useless. Applying some medicine on her cheeks would reduce the swelling. There was no other problem."

"Um."

Dr. Chen bowed and exited the room.

Uncle Luo asked: "Young Master, your dinner..."

Before Uncle Luo could finish his words, Long Qingye waved his hand and signaled him not to say anything more: "I don't want to eat it, and let the kitchen prepare a bowl of brown sugar."

"good."

Uncle Luo left the room, and the only two of them were left in this small space.

The lights in the room reflected Bai Yaoyu's pale face. Long Qingye stood in front of the bed and observed carefully. The long black hair at his waist, the eyebrows were like green feathers, the eyes like water-cuts, the delicate nose bridge stood straight, and the bright red lips were like delicate roses. One more was too red, and one less was too light. The skin was as creamy as the small earlobes were like pearls that had just emerged from the shell, the delicate collarbone, the round shoulders, and the slender willow waist was as simple as silk.

She is so beautiful, more beautiful than any woman he has ever seen.
Chapter completed!