She was very worried about him. She didn't know how long this virus would torture him. Thinking about it, she felt panicked.
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Beside a fountain behind the manor, Lei Yufeng took out a cigarette from his trouser bag.
His suit was open, without a tie, and only the middle button of his shirt was buttoned, exposing his strong chest.
He lit the cigarette silently, and the moment the fireworks were lit, the smoke rose in curls.[
Feeling the person coming behind him, he asked in a deep voice: "Have you found out?"
"Mr. Lei, Beitang Wu is still unconscious. Han Zhenyu went to the Netherlands and took over Chi Yan, but Chi Yan is almost done. Also, the car accident was man-made, not an accident." Monan stood beside him
He replied respectfully.
Lei Yufeng frowned slightly and felt some pain in his left arm. It was an injury caused by him being unable to control himself when the pain struck.
But he didn't even frown, and took another puff of cigarette to calm down the pain.
"Mr. Lei, your body..." Monan was a little worried.
"Keep talking!" Lei Yufeng interrupted him and ordered.
Monan had no choice but to swallow his worried words and report back all the information obtained from the investigation: "Mr. Lei, it is said that there is a gang organization in Southeast Asia that is in contact with Chi Yan and is very interested in supporting him!"
"The end of the strong crossbow!" Lei Yufeng put out the cigarette butt, turned around and walked towards the house.
Along the way, when the guards saw him, they stood aside respectfully and made way for him: "Mr. Lei!"
He entered the hall and went upstairs. The corridor was very quiet. He was buttoning his shirt as he walked.
A pair of eyes looked particularly sharp, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was calm, calm and composed.
As soon as he opened the door to the room, a white figure jumped out of the bed and rushed straight into his arms.
His aching arm was tightly grasped, causing him to groan, but then he endured it and reached out to hug the woman in his arms tightly.
"Yiyi, are you awake?" he asked hoarsely.
"You said you wouldn't abandon me, you said..." Thinking of the pain he was suffering, Mu Yiyi's heart was as sharp as a knife.
"I will be busier in the future..."
"I can accompany you!" She hooked her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoes, put her head on his shoulder, and looked sideways at him.
Lei Yufeng smiled and picked her up, and when he put her on the bed, his arms slipped.
"Your hand..." Mu Yiyi was worried, maybe it was injured again.[
"fine!"
"Let me see!"
"I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first!"
Mu Yiyi pulled his sleeves: "Do you want me to help you?"
Lei Yufeng shook his head and kissed her forehead: "How about you go and tell Wei Xi to bring some food? I'm hungry!"
"Okay! I'll go right away! What do you want to eat?"
"Whatever you like!" He pinched her cheek lovingly, "Go ahead!"
In fact, he had already seen that Mu Yiyi had not eaten. He had no appetite at first, but thinking about her body, he still coaxed her.
After entering the bathroom, he took a shower, looked at the bruises on his body in the mirror, and put on a bathrobe.
Holding the marble basin with both hands, he looked at himself in the mirror and raised his hand to touch his chin. It was impossible not to leave traces of the pain caused by the virus on him.
He was not worried about himself, but he was afraid that Mu Yiyi would be sad if he found out.