Chapter 62 Beauty saves the hero
The test report was fine and there was no concussion. Lian Li's head is not lacking anything, there is an extra bag.
It was past eleven o'clock when I came out of the Military Region General Hospital. After thinking about it, I decided to go back to the apartment to stay one night.
The car stopped downstairs in the apartment, and Lian Li got out of the car carrying the ointment. She stood by the car and politely said goodbye to Jin Shiyue: "Thank you today, goodbye."
Li Ye, who was in the driver's seat, did not start the car and stayed on standby, looking at his boss through the rearview mirror.
There was a long and slender hand on the window sill, a dot of scarlet between the fingers flickering brightly. Jin Shiyue looked sideways at Lian Li's back.
Maybe it feels cold. She walks a little faster than usual. From the moment he turned around until he disappeared, he never looked back for a moment.
Lian Li returned home and found that Jin Shiyue's coat was still on her. She slapped her forehead in frustration, but accidentally hit the injury, causing her to gasp in pain.
She may have had a concussion... She was sleepy and concussed, and her IQ was on the wane and she gave up her job.
In order to prevent herself from doing something stupid, Lian Li took a shower, took a nap, and only woke up the next day to send Jin Shiyue a message.
Lian Li: "Brother Shiyue, I have your coat here. I can send it to you whenever it's convenient for you."
Lian Li: "Or your people can come and get it."
Waited for five minutes, no reply. She didn't wait any longer, dropped her phone and went into the bathroom.
Lian Li stood at the sink, looking at the medical gauze on her forehead in the mirror while brushing her teeth, thinking about what happened last night.
Zhao Lizheng's wailing sounded very miserable, and he was probably seriously injured.
Jin Shiyue dealt such a heavy hand to the only grandson of the Zhao family, without any worries at all, as if he was sure that the Zhao family would not dare to say anything.
...Does he have something to do with the Zhao family?
Lian Li felt that this was very likely, but she racked her brains and couldn't figure out the specific reason.
After washing up and having breakfast, Lian Li checked the messages on her phone before going out.
Jin Shiyue didn't reply.
He might have seen her off last night and rushed to the next event, partying all night long and going to bed at dawn; he might also have driven a yacht to the island overnight to have fun.
In short, the eldest young master has countless entertainment activities. Not getting up now is normal.
When Lian Li received the news from Jin Shiyue, she was sitting in the orchestra's training room practicing piano. She put down her piano and looked at her cell phone. Two very simple words:
"Wait."
What are you waiting for?
Lian Li was confused and couldn't figure out his style of doing things.
The eldest young master is not in a hurry, and she even less needs to be in a hurry.
Lian Li threw her coat behind and continued to play the piano. Her hand was injured and the result of playing the piano was not good. She went to study instead, tapping the keyboard slowly with her fingers.
Hand injuries can really impact your life.
After her hand recovered, Lian Li was going to stay in the piano room and practice music, but Xue Shufan reminded her not to forget Wen Zhixing's engagement party.
The engagement banquet between Wen Zhixing and Meng Yi was not big, only Wen and Meng's elders were present.
After Zhong Yang learned about it, he proactively and enthusiastically proposed to hold an engagement party for him.
Last time at the STAR Bar, Xue Shufan and Zhong Yang mentioned it.
Jin Shiyue would probably go to the party hosted by Zhong Yang and hosted by the protagonist Wen Zhixing.
Lian Li held his clothes like a hot potato, thinking of getting over it quickly.
The party location is set at the Hot Spring Villa in the eastern suburbs. It is a separate holy place on the top of a mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and has a unique scenery.
The abbot of the temple will regularly lead his disciples every year to chant sutras and pray for blessings to drive away bad luck. Although No. 1 Dongtan has the name of a villa, it is never open to the public and is a place specially used to entertain distinguished guests. Lian Li and Xue Shufan arrived together. Zhong Yang had arranged a room for them early. Xue Shufan went straight to the hall full of energy. Lian Li was a little tired from the car ride on the road and went back to the room to rest and go out later.
In the waltzing hall, singing and dancing were taking place. Wen Zhixing sat next to Pei Qingji with a drink in his hand. Following his line of sight, he saw Xue Shufan dancing with someone.
"When Miss Xue left the Xue family, you must have been abroad." Wen Zhixing mentioned.
Zhong Yang on the side said straightly: "If you fart, don't worry about it."
Wen Zhixing twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I heard that you donated millions of experimental equipment some time ago. When did Mr. Pei become so generous?"
Pei Qingji glanced at him and asked, "When does millions count as generous?"
Several million dollars is indeed not generous to the prince of China-Thailand Bank.
It's just that Prince Pei came back from a capitalist country where he didn't even recognize his relatives. He always puts profit first, so it's rare for him to be so willing to spend money.
Wen Zhixing cast his eyes on Xue Shufan in the center of the dance floor and said, "She has changed her dance partner again, why don't you take action?"
"Have you misunderstood?" Zhong Yang said, "Xue Shufan is Lao Pei's childhood friend, and he saved Lao Pei's life when he was a child."
Wen Zhixing: "Life-saving grace?"
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Zhong Yang recounted his family treasures: "When Lao Pei was nine years old, he slipped and fell into the lake in the yard and almost died. It was Xue Shufan who jumped into the lake without saying a word and dragged him ashore desperately, saving his life."
"Beauty saves heroes." After hearing this, Wen Zhixing spat out four words.
Pei Qingji smiled lightly, looking gentle and gentle.
Zhong Yang omitted many details in telling the story. For example, if the guards had not appeared, Xue Shufan and he would have died long ago; another example is that Xue Shufan had water in his ears and was deaf for a period of time.
"The young master crippled that boy from the Zhao family. Now the Zhao family is looking for a doctor to treat his illness." Wen Zhixing took a sip of champagne and said.
"Zhao Lizheng's grandson has stretched his hands far enough. He thinks his life is too short and no one can save him." Zhong Yang said, "The donkey doesn't know what to do all day long and kicks him. He is so stupid that he doesn't want to offend anyone."
"Is Shiyue coming today?" Pei Qingji asked.
"No time." Zhong Yang lit a cigarette and held it in the corner of his mouth. "The old man temporarily asked the young master to go back to the deep house compound. There should be important things. He won't be able to come for a while."
The Jin family can become the center of power in Forty-Nine Cities, and Mr. Jin is indispensable. The children of this generation of aristocratic families have grown up hearing about Mr. Jin's glorious deeds, and they respect and fear him from the bottom of their hearts. They want to see him but are afraid to see him.
They were silent for a few seconds when they mentioned this.
Until Zhong Yang said overjoyed: "Mei Li is here!"
Under the bright moonlight, Lian Li stood on the steps of the courtyard, raising her eyes to explore the situation in the hall through the glass curtain wall.
The sons and daughters of more than a dozen aristocratic families gathered together, and it was extremely lively and luxurious.
She walked into the hall, and the waiter brought a wine tray and asked her if she wanted wine.
She got a glass of champagne.
"Mei Li, what's wrong with your head?" Zhong Yang came over and found that a small area on Lian Li's forehead was the wrong color.
"I accidentally hit it, it's not serious." Lian Li's head no longer hurts, but his skin color has not recovered yet.
"That's good."
Zhong Yang listed the fun things in the villa and mentioned that the hot springs here were good and she could take a dip.
When Lian Li listened carefully, a doubtful voice suddenly floated to her ear: "Lian Li?"
(End of chapter)