Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 336 Their young master is very difficult to serve

"I'm not in the mood, just leave." Qingyang Lin Shan complained, pulling Xiaoxue up: "What are you doing sitting on the bed? It's so dirty, get up soon, go back to the hotel first, it's very dark here."

Xiaoxue clipped the two intimate photos into the album, and went back to the hotel with the album in her arms.

Xiaoxue deliberately stopped at the door of the masked man's room, tapped lightly a few times, but there was no response, and he hadn't come back yet.

Qingyang Lin Shan looked at Xiaoxue's deeply furrowed eyebrows: "Did you have something to do with him?"

It seemed too deliberate, Xiaoxue shook her head, smiled, and said in a relaxed tone, "Just to see if he came back, after all, he helped us get back here."

During the day, she was almost sleeping. This night, Xiaoxue didn't feel sleepy. She sat on the sofa, flipping through the photo album, and at the same time paying attention to the movement in the next room.

Xiaoxue felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with the masked man.

But until the sky turned white, the door over there remained silent.

Qingyang Lin Shan was watching TV in the first half of the night, and couldn't stand it in the second half of the night. Now she is still lying on the bed, sleeping like a pig.

Flipping through the album from beginning to end, Xiaoxue suddenly sat up straight, but the photo of the kiss was nowhere to be found.

She stood up abruptly, lying on the ground to see if she had fallen under the sofa.

……

Outside, without a servant, Zhong Tong got up earlier than Qingyang Lin Xiao every day to prepare his breakfast.

The presidential room in this hotel was fully booked, so they only booked a common suite. In order to find her, Qingyang Lin Xiao didn't have much energy to be hypocritical.

Zhong Tong had just changed his clothes, opened the door, and was about to tell Qingyang Lin Xiao to go down to eat, but he caught a glimpse of a piece of white paper under his feet. His good habit made him bend down to pick it up, and was about to throw it into the trash can, but found that it was a photo .

He had seen this photo before. At that time, Qingyang Lin Xiao sent it to his mobile phone for him to process.

He thought it was the elder brother who accidentally fell down, so he didn't pay much attention, put it in his bag, and knocked on the door opposite: "Master."

After waiting for about 10 minutes, the door was unlocked. The man with messy hairstyle and naked upper body stared at him angrily: "What's the matter?"

Zhong Tong's black line: "Have breakfast."

boom! !Qingyang Lin Xiao slammed the door hard.

Zhong Tong blinked his eyes, did he mean not to eat, or should he eat?Is it a wake up attack, or a bad mood?

"Master, do you want to eat or not?"

"Don't eat, don't bother me!"

Unhappy again, Zhong Tong sighed, sometimes he really felt that their young master was very difficult to serve.

After reaching for the photo in the bag, he raised his hand and knocked again: "Master, your photo is lost."

There was no response. He didn't care about such an important photo?really weird……

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the room, and Zhong Tong knocked on the door worriedly: "Master, are you okay, Master, did you hear me? Master..."

The inside suddenly became quiet, Zhong Tong broke his throat and didn't respond at all. He was really afraid that something happened to their young master, so he hurriedly called the staff to open the door.

The tall man was lying on the ground with only a bath towel wrapped under his body. There was blood trickling under his head, staining the marble floor red, and there was still blood on the corner of the coffee table.

Qingyang Lin Xiao came out of the shower without wiping his body or putting on his shoes. Coupled with the fatigue of the past few days, he stayed up all night last night. He just walked to a place not far from the tea table when his feet slipped and he leaned forward , His forehead just hit the corner of the coffee table.

Zhong Tong rushed forward and helped Qingyang Lin Xiao up. Seeing this, his face was livid with fright: "Young master, young master..."

A handsome face was covered with blood.

Qingyang Lin Xiao moved his eyelids, reached out and touched his forehead, his palm was stained red.

"Shi~t." He cursed secretly, his handsome face wrinkled, and he stumbled towards the sofa.

Zhong Tong helped him sit down, and quickly took out his mobile phone to call the emergency number.

……

Xiaoxue checked the inside and outside of the room, but couldn't find any trace of the photo, so she decided to go outside to have a look, maybe it was lost on the way back yesterday.

As soon as the door was opened, in the corridor, I saw several men in white coats carrying a stretcher towards the elevator. Bright red blood was still dripping from the stretcher.

Xiaoxue no longer suffers from blood-sickness. During the training period, in order to restrain the symptoms of blood-sickness, the coach forced her to soak in the blood-red pool water continuously every day. It was often accompanied by nightmares, and over time, Xiaoxue became somewhat resistant to blood.

From Xiaoxue's point of view, only the black hair of the man on the stretcher could be seen, and another man in a suit was standing beside him, his running steps were extremely chaotic.

Xiaoxue stared at the back, it was so familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

She lowered her head and searched in the corridor, but still couldn't find it, so Xiaoxue chose to give up, since the photo wasn't hers anyway.

Back in the room, Qingyang Lin Shan was still sleeping, Xiaoxue patted her pretty face: "Wake up, breakfast is ready."

Qingyang Lin Shan opened her eyes and stared sleepily at Xiaoxue. It took a long time before she heard a hoarse voice who hadn't woken up yet: "Huh?...don't make noise, let me sleep again."

Xiaoxue pursed her lips helplessly: "Then go to sleep."

"Oh." Then turned over and fell asleep again.

Xiaoxue washed her face to make herself look more refreshed. Standing in front of the masked man's room, she reached out and tapped, but there was still no response. Where did she go this night?
After getting some food outside, Xiaoxue took a taxi directly to the hospital.

Her wound needs a professional examination by a doctor, and she still doesn't dare to fully trust the masked man's medical skills.

……

Inside the hotel's presidential suite.

The masked man stood behind a figure covered in sunlight, with curly brown hair hanging over it, and the gems inlaid on the costume were refracted by the sunlight, making it very dazzling.

It was a woman who looked like she was in her early thirties and still had a charm.

She stared at the medical car downstairs, which was the scene of Qingyang Lin Xiao being carried into the car. She didn't turn around until the car drove away, and stared at the masked man.

Her skin is well maintained and her lips are gorgeous. At this age, she actually looks more feminine, but if you look carefully, you can still see the faint fine lines around her eyes. Compared with young people, her lips are not so plump, but in fact , the masked man couldn't guess her age at all.

When the corner of a woman's mouth smiles, she looks like those ladies from a wealthy family.

"Are you looking for me?"

The masked man's eyes were slightly cold: "Give me the medicine."

The woman raised her lips, crossed her legs, and stared at her nails: "But your task is not finished yet."

"I don't understand what you mean by doing this."

"You don't need to understand my affairs. Don't forget, I gave you your life, and I have the right to take it back. If you are obedient, I can treat you like a son and pamper you."

The masked man turned around and was about to leave.

"Leaving in such a hurry, aren't you afraid that I won't give it to you in the future? It just so happens that I brought a bottle today."

(End of this chapter)