"Have you been given a medicine?" Ye Jiuliang took his cell phone back, his voice was gentle and his tone was firm.

"If you are like this now, the blood on your hands will not stop. You will lose too much blood. I guess you will have to be carried out when the person waiting for you comes."

Mo Yuan stopped talking, and bright red blood kept overflowing from his fingers.

If he had not been conspired and had medicine, he would not have been as restrained as he is now.

However, the young man in front of him could easily see that he had been given medicine. It seemed that he was not as simple as he appeared.

At least, the boy's strong skills and courage to be fearless in the face of danger were enough to make him look at him with admiration.

"Add another condition." Ye Jiuliang leaned against the railing and said casually, "I'll help you."

The cold wind in my ears sounded bitterly. Mo Yuan looked up at the boy opposite, looked into the transparent cold eyes, and felt a little familiar inexplicably.

The silence did not extend, and the blood left on his face almost faded.

After weighing the pros and cons, he still agreed, "Okay."

Ye Jiuliang's lips curled slightly, and he stepped on his long straight legs, "Let's follow me."

Mo Yuan looked at the young man's thin back and followed without hesitation. He could not explain this kind of trust without reason.

The corridor on the third floor was even darker, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Ye Jiuliang reached out and pressed the switch on the wall, and all two rows of wall lights were on.

Compared to her quiet footsteps, the footsteps of the people behind her were much heavier.

Pushing open the door of the private room, Ye Jiuliang walked in first.

"Come in."

With a "bang", the lights in the private room lit up.

I haven't come in this private room for a long time, and there is a pungent smell in the air.

As soon as he stepped into the private room, Mo Yuan could hardly hold on and his steps staggered.

He raised his eyes and looked at the boy walking back and forth not far away, and pressed the wound on his arm hard to stimulate himself not to fall asleep.

After finding the medicine box, Ye Jiuliang turned his head and looked at the man standing at the door, and said lightly, "Go to the sofa and sit."

Mo Yuan nodded and moved to the sofa with a sluggish pace.

Ye Jiuliang put the medicine box on the table, opened the medicine box, and took out two small porcelain bottles.

Picking up the blue porcelain bottle, she pulled out the plug, poured out a brown pill and handed it to him.

"Take it."

Mo Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at the pills on her palm, his blood-lost lips tightly pursed.

Ye Jiuliang sneered, "Why, are you afraid I can still poison you?"

If it weren't for Mo Chen's sake and forcing him to be favored, she wouldn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Forget it if you don't eat." As she said that, she acted to take her hand back.

"Wait." Mo Yuan spoke in a hoarse voice and reached out to grab the pill in her hand.

This time, he did not hesitate anymore, took off his mask and stuffed it directly into his mouth with the pills.

This private room is exclusive to the four of them. No one comes here often, so naturally there will be no boiling water, only a few bottles of mineral water.

Ye Jiuliang reached out and took a bottle, put it in front of him, raised his eyes, and then saw his face clearly.

His facial features are deep and his pale face cannot cover up the cold domineering aura between the man's eyebrows.

Especially the phoenix eyes under the sword eyebrows, the cold eyes that were as cold as a star were chilling.

Ye Jiuliang couldn't help but feel dazed. Her father also had such beautiful phoenix eyes.

Unlike his coldness, there is always a gentle smile in front of her.

After a brief loss of consciousness, she moved her sight without a trace.

"The blue porcelain bottle contains the powder, which is sprinkled on the wound to stop bleeding."

Hearing this, Mo Yuan thanked again, reached out and picked up the porcelain bottle on the table, pulled out the cork, and the mouth of the bottle was tilted.

The white powder covered the wound, and the faint fragrance of medicine pressed over the bloody smell. The pain in the cone suddenly magnified, and thin sweat continued to emerge from the forehead.

But he was also quite tough and didn't even scream.

After sending a message to Gu Xino, Ye Jiuliang put away his cell phone, turned his eyes to look at him, with a cold smile on his lips.

After taking the medicine, the wound on his arm stopped bleeding, and Mo Yuan's face returned to a little bloody color.

Hearing the low laughter from the other side, he raised his eyes and looked at the boy, "Why are you laughing at?"

"If the president of Tengyue Group is hunted down, this news should cause a sensation." Ye Jiuliang teased casually.

The dizziness gradually disappeared, and Mo Yuan was in the mood to joke, and said slowly, "Will you tell me?"

"That's not necessarily the case, it depends on your mood." Ye Jiuliang shrugged, "Maybe I'm short of money one day, and I can go to the newspaper to expose some information or something."

When Mo Yuan heard this, he smiled instead of anger. His cold face showed a rare smile, which was fleeting in the blink of an eye.

He learned the boy's joking tone, and he joked, "Why do I agree to you with the two conditions I have to exchange for money?"

I don’t know why I had an illusion, but he just felt that chatting with the boy in front of him was very comfortable, and he felt relaxed like never before.

"It's really a businessman who is traitorous." Ye Jiuliang glanced at him and smiled slightly.

"Isn't it too much for me to lose two conditions to turn into money?"

She would rather use these two conditions to disgust Mo Su, wouldn’t it be more fun to do this?

When he met the sly smile in the boy's eyes, Mo Yuan's lips curled slightly.

With his smart head, he can still lose money.

Looking at the watch, Ye Jiuliang joked, "It seems that your subordinates have all gone home to take a shower and go to bed, and forgot you here."

Mo Yuan's lips trembled slightly, and he could see that no one could take advantage of him.

The door was suddenly pushed open, Mo Yuan's back tightened, and he instantly entered a state of defense.

Looking back, it was a young woman.

The boy opposite suddenly spoke, which made him feel relieved, "Ano, here."

Gu Xino glanced at Mo Yuan and walked calmly to Ye Jiuliang.

The two exchanged glances, and Guxino didn't ask much.

Suddenly, Gusino's cell phone rang.

Thinking that it was Chu Chen's call, she tightened her heart, took out her cell phone and took a look and breathed a sigh of relief.

Slide over to answer, "What's the matter?"

I don’t know what the person on the other end of the phone said, but her dim gaze swept towards Mo Yuan without a doubt.

"What's wrong?" Ye Jiuliang asked.

Gusino said indifferently, "Someone has come into the bar. There are probably about ten people wearing the same black outfit, and the visitors are not good."

A big and small voice, without deliberately avoiding Mo Yuan, he suddenly said, "It's not my person."

Hong Li was wearing a gray suit today, and there were so many people coming in. It was impossible for him to be his, but he was like a person who plotted against him.

Ye Jiuliang raised his eyebrows lightly, reached out to grab the phone, and said in a scattered tone, "Let them get out, and if they don't listen, just grab them, don't talk nonsense."

The strong words attracted Mo Yuan's sideways, knowing that the boy was not easy to provoke, but he didn't expect that his wrist was quite iron-blooded.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Jiuliang handed the phone to Gu Xino, "Ano, please help me see it."

Gusino stood up and patted her shoulder, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

Ye Jiuliang nodded.

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