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Nangong Xu immediately knew that he was disliked by the Ninth Master.

However, should the Ninth Master be so heavy on color and light on righteousness?

If he hadn't brought this girl here, would they have seen it?

However, the gaze that the Ninth Master looked at him now had a bit of warning in his coldness.

He just wants to pretend that he doesn't understand, and he can't pretend anymore.

coughed lightly, and looked at the blood bag again, he was a little helpless.

"I ...... There's a lot to do. ”

slowed down, and said, "That's it, Xiaoxue, you stay and take care of the ninth master, I'll come over later and sort things out." ”

Glancing back at Bailixia, who was stiff there, he didn't speak again, and walked towards the door.

When he went out, he didn't forget to look back at Bailixia, and there was a bit of warning in his words.

"Fifteen minutes later, I came to see the blood transfusion, and if there was any accident, I was immediately called and the servant knew where I was. And ......"

He paused, then calmed down and said a few words that the ninth master must not like to hear.

"The ninth master is still very weak now, and it is not suitable to do too much strenuous exercise, which will kill him."

"Is there an end?" That cold gaze once again cast towards Nangong Xu.

Mu Xiaojiu's thin lips pursed lightly, and his words revealed more and more intense displeasure: "Get out." ”

The door was immediately closed, and Nangong Xu's long black hair disappeared from the sight of the two people in the room.

Bailixia's fingers tightened and tightened, and he still stood in front of the table, looking at the medicine box.

His body stiffened, but he didn't dare to turn to look at the man on the bed.

However, Mu Xiaojiu was a little irritated because of Nangong Xu's words.

What does it mean that he is very weak now? Who said he was weak.

Did this girl also listen to Nangong Xu's words, thinking that he was so weak that he couldn't even do "strenuous exercise"?

"Since you're here, what's the point of hiding there all the time? Have you ever thought about it? ”

His cold, slightly displeased voice, sounded from behind Bailixia.

Bailisha took a deep breath, knowing that he had already recognized himself.

Helpless, he had no choice but to turn around and cast his eyes on him: "Fourth uncle." ”

This is the first time she has seen him so really since the fourth uncle's accident.

The fourth uncle's face was a little pale, and there was a blood transfusion tube inserted in his arm.

The fourth uncle, who has always been so strong that no one can beat him, sits on the bed as a patient at this time.

This scene made Bai Lixia feel sad suddenly.

The fourth uncle should be a tall and powerful existence, but because of himself, he has become like this now.

"What looks?" Her pity, seeing in Mu Xiaojiu's eyes, immediately turned into sarcasm.

Her own woman actually looked at him with a kind of pity, did she really think that he was too weak to do anything?

"Come here." He snorted, his eyes fixed on her face.

I haven't seen her for two days, and this girl seems to have lost a few more laps.

And his face was whiter than he was.

People who don't know think it's her who is sick!

Bai Lixia did not refuse this time, and walked over in small steps.

And didn't come closer, just walked to the bedside.

Nangong Xu said that she was not allowed to get close to the fourth uncle again.

In fact, it doesn't matter if she's not close, she doesn't want to be forced to do that kind of thing by him all the time.

But now that I see the fourth uncle, I can't help but want to get closer to him.

I want to hug him, hold him hard, feel his heartbeat and breath.

I can only hear the sound of his powerful heartbeat and smell the familiar and reassuring breath of his body.

Only then will she believe that the fourth uncle is really back and alive again!