Good Morning, Mr. President!

Bai Yeqing threw the gun at Leng brown, without a trace of emotion, "Leave a living mouth, the other, do the same!"

Every word spoken was trembling with coldness and cruelty. After all, Xia Xingchen, who had fainted in the past, hung up horizontally and put it in the car.

On the way back, the compartment was so oppressive. Bai Yeqing circled her tightly. From beginning to end, the hands holding his fists were stiff and never relaxed. Leng Brown did not dare to say anything, but just silently called Dr. Fu and asked him to go to the presidential office immediately.

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Xia Xingchen felt that he had fallen into the boundless darkness. She was having nightmares repeatedly, calling for help, as if a group of beasts were chasing herself behind her, letting her escape. In despair, the man, like the **** of heaven, descended from the sky ...

He had a tall physique, a big chest, and just standing there seemed to be a safe sky for her, making her feel at ease.

"How is she?" Bai Yeqing asked Fu Yichen with a face. Until now, his tight face has not been slack.

"The wounds on my body have been dealt with. Fortunately, they are all skin traumas. However, if you are over-frightened, the psychological trauma will be more serious and you may need to rest for a while.

Bai Yeqing nodded stubbornly, and looked at the bed again. The gloom on his face only slightly converged, adding a little pity. She was lying there with her face pale, and her face was swollen. The child lay on the edge of the bed with red eyes and kept blowing air on her face carefully, as if she didn't hurt.

Bai Yeqing was a little moved. Their mother and son are so affectionate, it is no wonder that she would be willing to whisper for the child, regardless of humiliation, regardless of consequences.

After a while, he looked back at Fu Yichen, paused, and said arduously, "She ... has ..."

Having said that, I didn't say any more.

"No." Fu Yichen knew what he wanted to ask. "When the maid helped her take a bath, I had the nurse go in and checked to make sure Miss Xia was safe."

With his words, Bai Yeqing's heart was suspended a little bit, and the haze between his eyebrows disappeared.

He didn't dare to think what would happen if he got one step too late!

At this moment, Leng brown knocked on the door and pushed in.

"Sir." He handed a look to the President, Bai Yeqing and Fu Yichen: "Get the medicine ready, I'll be right back."

After the command, he went out on his own.

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study.

Bai Yeqing's hand stood on the window, his face condensed. Leng Lin said: "Sir, although these people were determined with one bite, they took all their sins on themselves. But ..."

"But, this matter can't be related to the Song family?" It was a question, but it was even more affirmative.

His frosty eyes cast out of the window and sank into the night, even more unfathomable. Leng brown also couldn't understand his mind. He knows that there are many things in your heart.

"It's really impossible to get in touch with the Song family. So ... sir, I don't think this matter can be investigated anymore." Once the investigation is carried out, the Song family must be involved, but at the moment Yu Zeyao is watching closely and waiting for opportunities It is not wise for them to tear their faces with Song Guoyao. He also believes that the president owns his city and considers it comprehensively and will not act impulsively.

"Where's the last one to stay?" Bai Yeqing didn't answer Leng brown, but just asked.

"Still."

"Send it to the Song family, and let it be resolved by Vice President Song!"

Leng brown stunned and sighed slightly. In this way, this matter can be considered an end!

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When Bai Yeqing returned to the room, Fu Yichen's medical team had already left. Xia Xingchen slept very restlessly, sweating all the time, and her fragile eyelashes, like the wings of the butterfly, shook terribly. The maid waited and twisted the towel.

Xia Dabai squatted beside the bed, staring at her without blinking, her little brows frowning anxiously. When he saw him coming in, there was finally room for venting his worried emotions. He ran over, his little hands wrapped around his legs, and his small face was buried in him. Tears rolled out of his eyes and wet his robes all at once.

"Don't cry!" Bai Yeqing said in a serious tone. "Manly put away tears!"

"But ... but I'm worried about Dabao ..." He seemed to be trying to hold back his tears, but he fell even harder. The tiny body twitched badly.

"Rest assured, Uncle Fu said that she was just injured on the skin, and tonight, she will be fine tomorrow."

"Dabao hurts ... I know, she must hurt."

"..." His thin lips tightened, and he stared at Xia Xingchen deeply. After a while, she touched the child's head, "Don't cry here. If you are really worried about her, go back to your room to sleep now. If she knows you haven't rested so late, she will only worry."

"But, I'm gone. What should Dabao do when no one takes care of it?"

Bai Yeqing said nothing, but picked up the child and sent him to the children's room.

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After soothing the child, she returned to her room.

The servant was removed, leaving him and Xia Xingchen in the room. He was wearing a nightgown and lay down beside her. She seemed very uneasy, her hands in the quilt waved wildly, he was clasped by his big palms, clasped her palms and pressed against her chest.

Then he passed under her neck with his other hand and let her rest on his arm. Bending slightly, she carried her into her arms.

Xia Xingchen was groggy, and when he smelled the familiar atmosphere, all the fears in his heart managed to dissipate. Her tight body in the dream, her subconscious softened gradually, as if seeking safe haven, stretched out her other hand, and wrapped around the man's delicate waist.

Bai Yeqing sighed, opened her hair, and burned a kiss on her forehead.

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One night, it was so peaceful.

The next day.

When Xia Xingchen woke up, the position around him was already empty. She stared blankly at the empty side, only feeling that the picture of cuddling with him last night might be she was dreaming. However, when he reached out and touched it, it was still hot there, and his body temperature remained.

She sniffed, as if in the air he still smelled like him. It feels inexplicably reassuring.

"Miss Xia, woke up?" The maid pushed in and came in, seeing she woke up, relieved.

"Um." Xia Xingchen only felt pain in her face. She reached out and touched, still swollen. I also felt a lot of pain when I raised my hand. When confronted with the men yesterday, they almost had no plans to die, so it is not surprising that they hurt themselves.