Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"boom--"

In the next second, there was an explosion that shook the ground.

The red light soared into the sky!

Half of the sky was dyed red like fire...

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Shangguan Zhixing dealt with it in a timely manner, and Shangguan Rui's wound was not serious.

After a simple minor operation to remove the bullet, Shangguan Rui was sent to the intensive care unit.

Sikong Lingge sat on the edge of the bed with red eyes, haggard look, messy hair, unchanging clothes, stained with blood.

The other people stayed in the living room outside and did not come in to disturb them, lest there would be too many people and the air would not circulate.

"Lingge, big brother is fine. You will wake up once the anesthetic wears off. You have been tossing around for so long. Go change your clothes and take a rest." Shangguan Zhixing persuaded him while taking off his blood-stained gloves.

Just after the operation, she looked a little haggard.

Sikong shook his head listening to the song.

"I'm not tired." She wanted to wait here for Shangguan Rui to wake up, otherwise, she wouldn't feel at ease.

Shangguan Zhixing thought about it too, how could Sikong Lingge be able to calm down and rest at such a time.

So, he changed his words, "Then go wash up and change your clothes, brother wakes up and sees you like this, he will probably get angry again."

"No—" Sikong Lingge didn't want to leave for a second, but the words were interrupted just as he was about to speak.

"Brother's temper, you should be very clear." Shangguan Zhixing said in a low voice, "Angry is not good for the wound."

"I'll go." As soon as he heard that it would affect the wound, Sikong Lingge took the clothes into the bathroom without any hesitation.

Looking back at every step, I was worried that Shangguan Rui would wake up in a short while after he left.

Shangguan Zhixing understood Sikong Lingge's worry, smiled, didn't say anything, covered Shangguan Rui with the quilt, turned around and walked towards the door——

Daddy, Mommy, and the others are all waiting for their own explanation.

About Sikong Lingge's sudden change of appearance, about Fengjia... and what happened today.

Shangguan Zhixing took a deep breath and opened the door.

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"Zhixing, how is your eldest brother?" Tong Shuya jumped up from the sofa as soon as she saw her daughter come out.

"Mum, didn't you tell me that you don't need to worry? The operation was a success. The eldest brother is still in a coma because the anesthesia has not been withdrawn. Once the anesthetic is withdrawn, he will wake up."

"Oh... yes... you said just now... Mommy was nervous for a moment and forgot..." Tong Shuya murmured, with a relieved expression.

The next second, I suddenly thought of something, and held my daughter's hand tightly, "What about Lingge? How is Lingge doing? Are you injured?"

When Tong Shuya thought of Sikong Lingge covered in blood, she became very worried.

Sikong Jingqiu and his wife handed over their good daughter to them, but ended up in this state. Tong Shuya really didn't know how to face them.

"Mommy, I've told you about this too. It's okay to listen to the song. The blood on her body belongs to big brother..."

"Yes...you said it...as long as it's okay...as long as it's okay..." Tong Shuya repeated in a murmur, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.