Brothers' little milk group has become a full-scale boss

Chapter 209 Sang Qian Ill

Ye Mushen's words made Tang Ximao suddenly realize that the secret key has always been with them. Perhaps Leng Yu thought it was a traditional and stylish thing, but he didn't expect that what he was looking for was just a pattern.

The two patterns, based on the current cognition of the two people, can't find any thoughts.

But, what exactly is in the box, and why Leng Yu wants to get it over and over again.

The purpose of sneaking in this time must be for the things in the box.

Tang Xi couldn't find any thoughts for a while, why the gift given to him by Mrs. Beiguo was related to the mark on his body, and what was the relationship between this thing and Beiming Palace.

Seeing the little girl's helpless look, Ye Mu touched her head deeply and said, "Don't think about it, the answer should be getting closer and closer to us. What we have to do now is to protect ourselves, understand?"

Tang Xi gave a soft 'hmm', raised her head, her eyes were full of doubts, "Brother, why are the two of us the secret key? Could it be that my mother and your father have known each other for a long time? Is it possible that your father can crack this key?" password?"

Ye Mu shook his head deeply, and said: "They may know each other, and we were so smart when we were two children, so we may be selected, but the password should not be able to be cracked by them. The things in this box, if I guess correctly, can save Blue Star's energy stone will not be easily obtained by others."

About the legend of the energy stone, Ye Mushen only learned about the conversation between Tang Xi's mother and Li Shang when he was a child. At that time, he didn't understand it, but he knew that this thing was related to the fate of the entire Blue Star.

Although his father focused on his training and participated in various trainings, he never mentioned the issue of energy stones. He just told him that his mission was to save Blue Star.

Tang Xi was obviously becoming more and more confused. She grabbed the corner of her pajamas with her little hands and kneaded them intentionally or unintentionally.

She even thought of the scene before her mother's death. She had escaped with her, but her father and many innocent people were trapped.

In order to save them, her mother hid her and told her that she must live strong and protect herself. Then, she automatically put down her weapon and was caught by Leng Yu.

The common people were released, but father and mother never came out of the fire.

She looked at the fire on her parents and heard Leng Yu yelling her name loudly. She covered her mouth tightly to prevent the sound of crying from coming out.

That fire, like a nightmare, followed her for many years, until she met Ye Mushen and with his company, she slowly walked out.

Thinking of this, Tang Xi's eyes turned red, and she slowly raised her head to look at Ye Mushen.

Her voice was hoarse and a little choked.

"elder brother."

Ye Mu gave a deep 'hmm', and lowered his head just in time to meet the little girl's dark and shiny eyes, which flickered, and there were crystal tears.

His heart was smashed, he lifted her chin, lowered his head and kissed her.

"What's wrong? Remember mom?"

Tang Xi sniffed a few times and said, "Are you going to leave me like Mom and Dad?"

The little girl stared at Ye Mushen with terrified eyes that she had never seen before, and she even grabbed his collar nervously, responding to his kisses one by one.

Her lips were slightly cold and trembling, and the teardrops on her eyelashes were shining brightly under the light.

She wrapped her hands around Ye Mushen's neck, and her voice was a little nervous, "Brother, if one day we both get into trouble, I will be like my mother. I would rather die with you than survive alone."

Because she knew that in her life, she could live without anything, except her brother.

He is the person who gives her sunshine and nourishment in her life.

Ye Mu held her small face deeply, and kissed her, "There won't be a day when we will all live well, and my brother is still waiting to marry you."

The light fell on the two of them, and the window reflected a charming figure.
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Blues style bar.

Leng Jian sat alone in the corner, the light reflected in her brown eyes, making those eyes look deeper and more melancholy.

Looking through the glass window at the smiling faces of couples on the street, he couldn't help but sneer.

This year's Valentine's Day is destined to be alone.

His little peacock never gave him even a glance back.

Leng Jian raised her head and drank another glass of wine. At this moment, the atmosphere was filled with romance. Even the music played in the bar was a warm love song, which made people unable to resist putting themselves in it.

While he was pouring himself a drink, he heard someone arguing next to him.

A man who sounded drunk, "What's the matter, Ms. Sang, you don't plan to do this business? You don't even feel honored by drinking a glass of wine?"

Sang Qian had a charming smile on her face, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I told you, I'm not feeling well and I can't drink. If you want someone to drink with you, I can call someone over."

The man wears black-rimmed glasses, and he can't see his eyes when he smiles. He usually looks gentle and gentle, but he didn't expect to drink too much. This is the virtue.

He grabbed Sang Qian's arm and said provocatively: "I spent money here to have fun, not to see your face, I will let you accompany me today, otherwise, I will find someone to smash your shop."

There were two people sitting beside the man, both with malicious smiles on their faces.

This kind of person, Sang Qian, has seen a lot. She didn't quarrel, but just looked down at her wrist, and said coldly: "Let go!"

The voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

The man with glasses sneered, "You bastard, how can you drink with other men, but not with me? Is it because I have no money?"

While talking, he took out a gold card from his pocket and threw it on the table, "Stay with me tonight, this card will be yours from now on."

Sang Qian picked up the card, patted the man's face lightly, and sneered: "I have a few coins in my pocket, so I think I'm rich? My old lady told you, with your virtue, you can move out a golden mountain." , I won't let you lift a finger."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly made a backhand and controlled the man on the table.

Hearing the movement, the bodyguard immediately ran over.

"Sister Sangqian, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time, let's practice my hands with him."

There was chaos.

Just as a man took advantage of Sang Qian's inattention, he picked up the wine bottle and threw it at her head.

But he was kicked hard on the back, he staggered forward a few times, lying on the ground, the fragments of the wine bottle cut his arm.

Leng Jian squinted her eyes and stood behind her, biting a half-smoked cigarette in her mouth, looking dissolute and bloodthirsty.

"Who is so nosy, see if I don't deal with you."

However, before the man got up, he was beaten down by Leng Jian with several fists.

He stepped on the man's face, gave it a hard push, and said sharply, "Apologize to her!"

"Why? She did it first."

"If you want to live, apologize immediately!"

Leng Jian's foot slammed hard again, and the painful man couldn't breathe.

He looked at Sang Qian tremblingly, his voice was indistinct: "Miss, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Leng Jian glanced at Sang Qian, whistled at her, and raised her chin: "Are you satisfied? If not, I'll ask him to kowtow to you."

Sang Qian waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I still have to do business, let them go."

Leng Jian kicked the man's stomach a few times: "Hurry up and get out of here, let me see it once in the future, and I will hit you once."

Several men fled in despair.

Sang Qian suddenly felt dark in front of her eyes, staggered back a few times, and was hugged by Leng Jian.

"What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

Sang Qian closed her eyes, pinched the center of her brows, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

The lobby manager standing aside came over and said, "Sister Sangqian, you have been like this for a long time, let me have someone take you to the hospital for a checkup."

"Need not!"

Sang Qian broke free from Leng Jian's embrace, and staggered towards the upstairs.

However, before she took a few steps, she felt a retching in her chest again, and she ran towards the bathroom.

Looking at Sang Qian's back, Leng Jian narrowed her eyes and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

"Sister Sangqian probably drank too much alcohol in the past, which hurt her appetite. Recently, she always vomits and is very depressed. I asked her to see a doctor, but she refused.

She said she was afraid to seek medical treatment, worried that she would be diagnosed with some terminal illness. "

Before Sang Qian became an orphan, her mother suffered from cancer, which spent all the family savings and was not cured.

Until the end, relatives and friends pooled in the money for the funeral.

She will never forget her mother's painful struggle before she died. Since then, she has made up her mind that she would rather die at home than accept round after round of torture in the hospital.

When Sang Qian came out of the toilet, her face was as white as paper, and her previously bright red lips had lost all color.

She staggered towards the upstairs, but didn't notice that there was a person behind her.

There are many rooms upstairs, and Sang Qian's room is the one on the far right, where she can see the sunset.

She was about to open the door when someone grabbed her.

Slowly raising her lifeless eyes, she was shocked when she saw Leng Jian's face.

The hand holding the doorknob tightened again and again, and then, pretending to chuckle, he said, "Thank you Mr. Leng just now. If you have anything to do, just ask the manager. I'm going to rest, so I won't accompany you."

Leng Jian couldn't help but dragged her out.

Sang Qian wanted to break free, but she had no choice but to feel powerless.

"Leng Jian! Where are you taking me?"

"Go to the hospital!"

Without looking back, Leng Jian pulled her down the stairs, forced her into the car, and helped her fasten her seat belt.

Sang Qian struggled for a while, and finally lost her energy. She leaned on the back of the chair with a calm expression.

"Leng Jian, I can't die, I don't want to go to the hospital, please let me down, can I beg you?"

"no!"

Leng Jian started the car and drove towards the main road.

"You are Tang Xi's most concerned friend. I don't want anything to happen to you, otherwise, she will be very sad."

(End of this chapter)