president, addicted to love

Chapter 21 Helian City, you are such a bastard!There was a thunderstorm outside the villa, and there was a knock on the door inside the villa.

Outside the door of He Liancheng's room on the second floor, He Lianbi's face was ugly, and he knocked on the door vigorously.

The sleep was interrupted, He Liancheng's face was ugly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Where's Qi Xia?" He Lianbi just came back from the old house. After returning, he went to Qi Xia's room to see her, but the room was empty, and there was no one. He asked the servants around, but there was no one. Tell him, everyone falters and fumbles with a look of fear, and He Lianbi understands that it is He Liancheng who gave the order and they are not allowed to speak out.

"In the basement." He Liancheng looked calm, as if talking about today's weather.

"The basement? You actually locked her in the basement!" He Lianbi wanted to punch his iceberg face, "Do you know that she is still sick?"

He Liancheng remained expressionless, "You don't need to take care of her affairs."

He Lianbi shook his head, "He Liancheng, you are such a bastard!"

He turned and hurried downstairs.

The door to the basement was locked by a big iron lock. He Lianbi couldn't find the key, so he brought a toolbox and bent down to tinker with the door for a long time. With a click, the big iron lock opened, and He Lianbi happily pushed it away. Open the door, "Xia Xia, here I come—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, rolled his eyes, and fell to the floor, being supported by a bodyguard in black.

He Liancheng stood in the corridor indifferently, "Take him back to his room."

The basement was brightly lit, and the person on the bed huddled up and hid in the quilt, as if sleeping deeply, and she didn't wake up even after making such a big commotion.He Liancheng pulled the door casually and locked it again.

The next day the weather was fine, and if it had not been for the dew that lay over the green lawn, it would hardly have been apparent that there had been a heavy rain the night before.

He Liancheng was sitting in the sunny dining room having breakfast, Zhou Ma was ordered to bring Qi Xia's breakfast to the basement, and He Lianbi walked down the stairs with a livid face.

"What exactly do you want to release her from the basement?"

He Liancheng ate his breakfast gracefully, without answering his questions at all.

He Lianbi's eyes turned cold, "He Liancheng!"

He Liancheng's voice was flat, "This matter is beyond your control, you just need to take care of yourself."

He Lianbi stared at Helian City, but Heliancheng didn't seem to see him, and concentrated on fighting the breakfast on the plate.

"Master, it's not good." Mother Zhou hurried over, with a look of anxiety on her serious face, "I brought Miss Qi breakfast just now, and found her lying motionless on the bed, as if she was seriously ill."

"Notify Xu Ye!" He Lianbi snatched the key from Zhou Ma's hand, and ran towards the basement.

"I'm sorry, Eldest Young Master." Zhou Ma hurriedly apologized. Eldest Young Master once said that the key cannot be given to anyone, but now the Second Young Master snatched it away.

He Liancheng frowned almost imperceptibly as he watched He Lianbi's running back.

He Lianbi hastily opened the door to the basement, and saw Qi Xia curled up on the bed, apparently unconscious, muttering in a low voice, his face was flushed red, his brows were frowned in pain, his chest seemed to be covered by something. Hit it, and it hurts dully.He quickly picked her up with the quilt in his arms.

"It hurts, it hurts so much..." the person in his arms said painfully to Shen Yin.

"It's not hurting anymore, it's not hurting anymore, I'll take you to see a doctor right away." He Lianbi hurried upstairs, patting her back gently with one hand to coax her.

The persuasive voice seemed to have an effect, and the person in his arms slowly calmed down, but the frown did not relax, and the thirsty lips moved slightly, as if they were talking about something.