C93 Don't Blame Me for Being Merciless

Lailu's matter could be said to have come to an end for the time being, forcing her killer to turn himself in. Although the truth had yet to surface, the fact that Yem Sheng was the real murderer was already determined to be a rumor. The person who had madly belittled Yem Sheng previously, after the murderer turned himself in, no one knew where it went, but everyone changed the topic to guessing what kind of dispute Lailu had with the murderer.

A few days later, Lailu's mother woke up in the hospital. However, because of the heavy blow to her head, she had lost part of her memory. Other than remembering that she was kidnapped by the creditor, what happened after that... It was so vague that he could not remember it clearly.

All of the information was the same as what the murderer had told them, so the police closed the case. The other party claimed that Lailu had fallen off the building because the creditor had chased after her. The economic and various aspects of pressure caused her mental disorder. At the same time, she also suffered from moderate persecuted delusions. Previously, cutting her wrist to commit suicide was a sign that her condition was deteriorating.

The next day, on the day Lailu fell from the building, the creditor, Wu, made another call. He threatened that if she did not clear her debt today, it would make her suffer for the rest of her life. Furthermore, he kidnapped Lailu's mother, Zhang. It was a series of events. That was why she jumped off the building and committed suicide.

However, when the real result was out, Yem Sheng did not feel relaxed at all. Instead, her heart felt heavier. Why, exactly did this happen?

Miaoli, on the other hand, giggled all day long and would not think so much. She would even help Owen do things. It was like a bright and refreshing fruit. Owen was extremely happy. Every time he saw her, he would praise her with a smile. Only Lu Yeqing was out of place with everything here.

The next day, Miaoli went home and was expected to be scolded. Luckily, when she saw her daughter go home safely, her parents just kept nagging at her.

After she was done with the housework at home, Miaoli was bored and went to Mingwan Villa to find Yem Sheng to play with. Then, she went to the courtyard to help clean the fallen leaves and build the flowers.

"Lu Yeqing, what are your thoughts after this?" Yem Sheng saw Lu Yeqing standing alone on the balcony and walked over to talk to him. She found that he was looking at Miaoli who was pruning flowers and humming a song not far away in a daze.

Yem Sheng originally thought Lu Yeqing was a man with a ruffian aura, but after two days of observation, she found that Lu Yeqing was much calmer than she had imagined. At the same time, he was also unfathomable, as if he had a very heavy heart.

"Me? I will continue to wander the Pugilistic World. What can a person like me do?" Lu Yeqing replied faintly.

"I am lacking a bodyguard. I wonder if you are willing to be one? Of course, this job has a certain degree of danger. Since I am an unlucky child, such things often happen. So you can consider giving me an answer." Yem Sheng laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Bodyguard? As long as you open your mouth, you don't have any rank. Why come and find me?"

Yem Sheng did not expect Lu Yeqing to say that. She was afraid that he was referring to Lih Shaochen. She did not need to speak to Lih Shaochen. Lih Shaochen would arrange bodyguards for her. After all, other than the unexpected things that happened last time, Lih Shaochen was not at ease with Yem Sheng going out alone like this.

Yem Sheng's complaints were fruitless. Even she couldn't find a good solution to Lih Shaochen's rude and unreasonable attitude. Lu Yeqing had helped her before. If she was willing to agree to this matter, it would be a win-win situation.

"Miaoli wants to stay by my side, but you know... My side is too dangerous. She wants to stay. I have to do my duty. " Miaoli was afraid of strangers. If she was surrounded by some cold-faced bodyguards every day, furthermore, Yem Sheng did not like the feeling of being constantly monitored. Although Lu Yeqing did not know his background, at least based on the current situation, he made people feel at ease.

"So you are using Miaoli to play emotional cards for me?"

Yem Sheng narrowed her eyes and smiled, "If you think so, then so be it."

Lu Yeqing thought for a while. Miaoli, who was trimming flowers and plants in the yard downstairs, looked up and saw them. She was waving her hand and shouting, "What are you two standing there talking about? Quickly come down and take a look. This garden is so beautiful."

He paused, then looked up and grinned. "It's a deal. I'll have to ask Boss Yan to take care of me in the future."

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The doctor who was treating his wound was sweating all over. "Mr. Wenn, did it hurt you?"

"Are you done?" Wenn Haoyu was a little unhappy. He had been recuperating for more than half a month, but he still did not see any improvement.

"Mr. Wenn, that little maid and that man ran away last night. Do you want to invite them back?"

"No need. Those who could not stay would eventually have to leave. What a heartless woman. Even the maids following her are so heartless. " Wenn Haoyu said softly. He frowned slightly. "Also, why haven't you taken care of it yet?"

The wound on his abdomen was hurting slightly. Warm blood flowed out along the torn wound. The doctor was flustered. "Mr. Wenn, the wound on your body hasn't fully healed yet. You should stay in the hospital and rest for a while. "

After a suture surgery a while ago, he took out the bullet from Wenn Haoyu's body. The wound also began to heal gradually.

However, Wenn Haoyu saw the news of Lailu, who had caused a sensation in the whole city, and Yem Sheng being slandered as the murderer. He had been discharged from the hospital a few times and did not know where he had gone. This time, the wound had burst open and it seemed to be getting more and more serious.

"What do you think, with such a small wound, what can you do to me?"

"Mr. Wenn, don't underestimate this wound. If you don't treat it well and get infected, the consequences will be unimaginable. Besides, you were wounded by a spear..."

When mentioning the gunshot wound, Wenn Haoyu pulled a long face. This time, the words would always remind him of Lih Shaochen's arrogant look.

And the spear that he got!

Wenn Haoyu said somewhat angrily, "I don't need you to remind me. I know my own body condition better than anyone else. It's just a small wound."

The doctor sighed. "Mr. Wenn, if Miss Yem knew that you don't care about your body, she would feel guilty more than anyone else."

Because he was Wenn Haoyu's private doctor, the doctors knew almost everything about Wenn Haoyu's injuries. Yem Sheng and Wenn Haoyu were close friends, and everyone in the Wen family knew about it.

It was just this sentence that directly stabbed into Wenn Haoyu's heart. He bent his five fingers and grabbed the doctor's fragile neck. His handsome face, which had always been smiling, became gloomy. "No one is allowed to mention this to Yem Sheng. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless! "

This sudden attack almost made the doctor unable to understand. His face turned red and he said with great difficulty, "I know, I know. I remember Mr. Wenn..."

Wenn Haoyu shook his hand and let go of the doctor. The degree of movement just now was too great. The wound that was just treated by the doctor burst open again. This kind of feeling was not good. Wenn Haoyu covered his abdomen that was in pain and pursed his lips.

"Also, next week, I have to make my wound fully recover."

The doctor coughed a few times to remove some of the discomfort in his throat. He quickly called the nurse behind him to hand over the medical kit and started to clean Wenn Haoyu's wound. He also prepared a white gauze and carefully bandaged the wound on his waist.

How could he miss Yem Sheng's birthday banquet?