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Chapter 37 Remember My Kindness



Chapter 37 Remember My Kindness

When Lan Jing went to the hospital the next day, Mu Zixing was already awake.

The doctor is examining him.

He seemed to be in good spirits, and when he saw Lan Jing coming in, he took the initiative to smile at him.

"There's nothing wrong with the edge of the knife."

The doctor asked the nurse to withdraw the respirator and electrocardiogram, and then handed over the bullet taken from Mu Zixing's body to Lan Jing.

Lan Jing thanked him, and after they got out, he shook the bullet casing in his hand to Mu Zixing who was on the hospital bed, and said with a smile, "If you survive a catastrophe, there will be future blessings."

Mu Zixing smiled and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Lan Jing sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed, pursing his lips.

Mu Zixing looked at Lan Jing, he couldn't see through this person.

Lan Jing was able to say that to him in the bar earlier, he must have guessed who the person who drugged him was, but he still...

"Why save me?" He couldn't help asking.

"If I say that many friends have multiple paths, are you satisfied with the answer?" Lan Jing crossed his legs and asked with a casual smile.

Mu Zixing didn't speak.

Lan Jing stared at him and laughed, "Then let me tell the truth, I just want you to owe me a favor, and in case I need it in the future, you remember to return my life-saving grace."

"I wrote it down." Mu Zixing said.

Lan Jing curled his lips, "That's good."

It didn't take long for Mu Zixing to wake up, and his body was still very weak. Lan Jing chatted with him a few more times, then asked him to have a good rest, and planned to leave.

But Mu Zixing stopped him.

"Ok?"

"Can I borrow my phone?" he asked.

Lan Jing handed him his mobile phone.

Mu Zixing dialed Lei Shao's number, and when he got through there, he briefly reported the situation last night to the other party.

"Well, I've heard Ah Zhong talk about the incident on the boat," Lei Shao said, "How are you?"

"I got hurt a little, I'm in the hospital, maybe I won't be back in two days," Mu Zixing said, and then his voice was silent for a few seconds before he asked dryly, "Sir, other brothers..."

"Two came back, and the others are still looking for." Lei Shao said.

"Sorry, I......"

Lei Shao interrupted him, "Heal your injuries, and we'll talk about the rest when you come back."

Mu Zixing responded lightly.

After hanging up the phone, a trace of unbearable pain flashed across Mu Zixing's face. Twelve people went there, but now including him, only three are alive.

Those who jumped into the sea are still alive or dead.

Lan Jing leaned against the wall with folded arms, and raised his eyebrows after listening to Mu Zixing's whole conversation on the phone, "Don't tell Mr. Lei, which hospital are you in?"

Mu Zixing shook his head, forced a smile, "I'm fine, don't bother sir."

In the past few years, he has always been like this. Wherever he fell, he healed his injury and climbed back.

The man never came to pick him up or look at him.

Lan Jing didn't let go of the sadness in Mu Zixing's eyes, he didn't say anything, took his cell phone, turned and walked out.

When he was just able to go to the ground, Mu Zixing insisted on being discharged from the hospital. Lan Jing said that he could send him off, but the former declined his offer and said that a brother would come to pick him up.

Lan Jing didn't care about him any more, just playing with his mobile phone while doing nothing.

Not long after, his brothers arrived.

"I still have to stay in bed when I get home, I can't do strenuous exercise for at least a month, and I have to eat a light diet..."

The doctor told Mu Zixing the precautions after he was discharged from the hospital in detail, and then went to the next ward.

Lan Jing followed and walked out.

He was going to invite Cong Lang's dean friend to dinner after Mu Zixing left, and thank him for his help.

After making an appointment with the other party for a meal in the corridor, Lan Jing turned back to the ward.

As a result, at the door, they heard the sound of arguing in the ward.

"Brother Xing, it's not that I want to doubt Mr. He is fine every year when he picks up the goods, but this time something happened when you went there. Don't you think it's too coincidental?"

"Mr. was unable to leave because of something, so he asked me to go for him."

"But sir, he stayed in the old house that day and had no other arrangements. He changed his mind temporarily and asked our brother to pick up the goods..." Ah Zhong looked up at Mu Zixing when he said this, and then did Baba swallowed his saliva.

Mu Zixing's face darkened, "What do you want to say?"

Ah Zhong bit the bullet and said, "Also, Mr. Xing asked you to bring our own confidantes that night, and now we have lost seven or eight at one time. Do you think Mr. will, will you... ...."

"That's enough, Ah Zhong, don't talk anymore, just keep your mouth shut. It's not up to you or me to decide what Mr. Wang decides. All we have to do is obey!"

Mu Zixing sternly stopped him, his voice so cold that it almost turned into frost.

Ah Zhong had an expression on his face that was about to cry, and he choked up and said, "Brother Xing, there are several brothers still soaking in the sea, and their bodies can't be found. They just died for no reason. I... ...."

Ah Zhong wiped his face, and two lines of tears rolled down that honest and honest face.

Mu Zixing clenched his palms tightly. His face was even paler than when he was dying. It took him a long time to stabilize his slightly trembling body, close his eyes, and said hoarsely, "Don't worry, I will investigate clearly. , Give the brothers an explanation."

The ward was quiet again, Lan Jing heard enough of the wall, pushed the door open and walked in as if nothing had happened.

"Is it packed?" he asked.

Ah Zhong hurriedly wiped his face, carried his bag, and left the ward first.

"Thank you Lan Shao for taking care of me these few days." Mu Zixing calmed down all his emotions.

Lan Jing waved his hand, "You're welcome, those pretty girls who are nurses are taking care of you, I don't have to do anything."

Mu Zixing smiled, and then said seriously, "I will remember Shao Lan's kindness."

"That would be great." Lan Jing said.

After Mu Zixing left, Lan Jing returned to the bar.

His life has returned to a state of luxury and idleness.

Cong Lang didn't look for him again, but one day he sent a message to Lan Jing saying: Baby, I'm so busy, I miss you.

Lan Jing replied with an emoji of a male dog being castrated.

Cong Lang guessed that he was really busy, so he didn't reply to him again. It was not until the third day that he sent another message saying that his friend was going to have a motorcycle race, and when he came back, he would take Lan Jing with him.

Then he asked Lan Jing what kind of motorcycle he liked and sent him several pictures of different styles of motorcycles.

Lan Jing drove one by one, and all the motorcycles were flamboyant and expensive.

But he didn't want it.

He had said from the very beginning that he and Cong Lang were only friends and bed partners, and he didn't want to destroy this balance with the other party.

Lan Jing went to the motorcycle shop and spent about 70 yuan to pick out a Sichuan kawasaki Ninja H2R that he liked for the competition.

But Cong Lang broke the appointment.

Because his sweetheart, the film king, was seriously injured while hanging Wia, he wanted to fly over to see him, so he couldn't participate in the competition.


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