“You’re awake!”
Xie Lanzhi looked up and saw Qin Shu, whose face was filled with surprise, walking towards him quickly.
When Kyle Donald heard Qin Shu's voice, his body shuddered violently.
He suddenly pulled back his hand that was on Xie Lanzhi's wound, but it was too late.
"What are you doing?!"
Qin Shu grabbed Kyle Donald's hand, twisted it behind her back with a swift movement, and pressed him roughly onto the edge of the bed.
"I asked you to guard him, and you just do that?"
"His wound is in the heart, it can be fatal, did you know that?!"
"Hiss—" Kyle Donald cried out in pain and begged for mercy: "It hurts, it hurts! Godmother, let go first!"
Qin Shu said coldly: "Now you feel the pain, your godfather's face turned pale with pain!"
Not only did she not let go, she raised her legs and knees and hit Kyle's waist hard.
“Ouch!”
Kyle Donald howled in pain.
Qin Shu saw that he had suffered, so she let go and said, "Explain!"
Kyle raised his head, revealing his eyes full of grievance and tears, and said timidly: "Godfather is not honest, always moving around, and I accidentally touched his wound when I was holding him down."
Qin Shu didn't believe that her notorious godson was really innocent, and she looked at him suspiciously.
After a while, she sneered, "Don't act aggrieved. Who knows if you did it on purpose?"
Kyle Donald experienced the bitter taste of an Eastern proverb: a dumb person cannot express it.
"Godmother, you have to trust me. I will never hurt Godfather."
No matter how much he disliked Xie Lanzhi, he would not take action at this time.
This kind of thing, of course, is done secretly.
Qin Shu looked at Kyle's rolling eyes and kicked him: "Go away, don't get in the way here."
She tilted her head to look at Xie Lanzhi, her fierce expression instantly softened, and her voice also became gentle.
"Are you awake? Does the wound hurt? Let me see if I need to rebandage it."
Qin Shu's hand was pinching her shirt, and just as she was about to lift it up, Xie Lanzhi grabbed her wrist.
"I'm fine. This injury won't cause any harm."
He looked at Qin Shu with gentle eyes and asked, "What does Big Brother want to talk to you about? Who died?"
Qin Shu said casually: "Suzuki Mika died in the detention center. His family and the boss of Dongling Group are making trouble and asking for an explanation."
Xie Lanzhi's frown relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "She's dead, so what's the point of giving an explanation? Suzuki Mika's background is not clean, and her family should also be investigated. As for the boss of Dongling Group, he has been collecting evidence of his crimes recently. It will save trouble if we catch him in advance."
Qin Shu smiled when she heard this: "That's what I did."
Xie Lanzhi raised his eyebrows: "Hmm? What did you do?"
Qin Shu said coldly: "I found Liu Cheng, the director you promoted, and asked him to arrest Suzuki Mika's family and the arrogant boss of Dongling Group."
She was furious when she thought about those people who were trying to blame her elder brother for Suzuki Mika's death.
You can figure out what those people are planning with your toes.
They just want to get involved with the Qin family and get what they have always wanted.
Xie Lanzhi reached out his hand and rubbed Qin Shu's frowning brows: "They have been captured. Don't waste any emotions on them. I guarantee that they will not be able to get out."
"Um--"
Qin Shu sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the blood-stained shirt.
"It will take a long time for the flesh devoured by the poisonous insect to grow back. Are you really alright?"
Xie Lanzhi's slightly pale lips curled up: "It hurts a little, but I can bear it."
In fact, he was enduring the excruciating pain like being bitten by ants every minute and every second.
Qin Shu said distressedly: "Just bear with it for now. When we get home, I'll prescribe some painkillers for you that won't hurt your body."
She couldn't do it now and just watch Xie Lanzhi suffer.
It seems that something is quietly changing with time, leaving a mark in my heart.
Xie Lanzhi stroked the back of Qin Shu's hand and chuckled, "Thank you for your hard work."
Kyle Donald looked at the two of them, who were being affectionate with each other as if no one was around, and the warm atmosphere was a bit ambiguous.
"Ahem—" He coughed softly, trying to make his presence felt.
When Qin Shu looked over, Kyle smiled stiffly: "Godmother, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first."
Qin Shu refused calmly: "No, Amuti and the others are busy, you are responsible for sending us home."
Kyle Donald, who was captured as a laborer, complained in his heart that Qin Shu was a fascist, but he put on a flattering smile on his face.
"Of course, of course, I'll have someone pack up right away!"
The young godfather, who was cold-blooded, cruel and violent to outsiders, personally sent the two ancestors back to the district party committee's staff quarters.
As soon as Xie Lanzhi and Qin Shu got out of the car, Kyle Donald ran away without stopping.
The luxury car drove away quickly, raising a cloud of dust.
Xie Lanzhi looked in the direction of the disappearing car and said worriedly, "Ah Shu, the Donald family is one of the top three dark organizations in the world. Kyle advocates violent aesthetics and has an unpredictable temper. He is not easy to control."
Qin Shu helped him walk into the building: "I know, let's wait and see."
Kyle Donald is indeed a dangerous man.
But I have to admit that it is also a good knife.
Xie Lanzhi was recuperating at home due to an injury and was no longer busy with official duties.
At noon, Amuti, Tong Fei and others came and reported what happened in the morning.
While they were talking, Qin Shu received a call: "Xie Lanzhi, I need to go back to Yushan Village."
Xie Lanzhi was listening to the report from Amuti and others. He turned around and looked at Qin Shu who was putting on her coat. He frowned and asked, "What happened?"
Qin Shu lowered her head and said in a flat voice, "The ancestral graves at home need to be moved. I'll go back and take a look."
A dark light flashed across her lowered eyes.
Xie Lanzhi inexplicably sensed a sense of guilt in Qin Shu.
"Okay, let Langye take you back."
Qin Shu refused: "No, my brother is here to pick me up, he's already downstairs."
Xie Lanzhi watched her leave, stood up and walked to the window, and saw the Santana downstairs.
Not long after, Qin Shu appeared and sat in the passenger seat.
After making sure Qin Shu had left, Xie Lanzhi's face suddenly darkened: "Tong Fei!"
Tong Fei, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up: "Brother Lan?"
Xie Lanzhi gently stroked his heart, which was aching, and said angrily, "Deal with all the Japanese who have been watching us for a while."
Tong Fei opened his mouth slightly, showing a shocked expression, and asked tentatively: "How to deal with it?"
Could that be what he meant?
There are dozens of people there, and if we have to deal with them all at once, it would be difficult to handle their bodies.
Xie Lanzhi's deep eyes were gleaming with murderous light, and he glanced at Tong Fei with a sharp gaze.
"Make them disappear forever. Do I need to teach you this?"
The Ito family has been provoking him one after another, really treating him as a soft persimmon!
He doesn't need any deterrent means, he just wants to kill with one blow and let people see his determination to kill.
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