Chapter 40

At 4 a.m., the sky was in a dark state that seemed bright and not bright. The entire club seemed particularly mysterious and depressed by the abnormality of the dragon roar.

Ming…we…would we…want to go in and take a look at Ah…

Through the small crack in the door, Qingdie could clearly see Long Xiao, who had returned to the club alone since 10 o'clock in the evening, standing blankly at the window, smoking cigarettes one by one. The pungent smell of smoky in the room made Qingdie, who was about to poke his head, immediately retracted his head, turned around and asked Yan Ming, who was standing behind him, who was also frowning.

No one knows what's going on, no one knows why Ziyou didn't come back, and no one knows what happened between Long Xiao and Ziyou. After Long Xiao came back, the first sentence was to choose a position where the teacher would take over Ziyou, and then... he went back to the house... his whole body seemed to have his soul removed... without a trace of anger...

Boss! Boss!

Speak softly! Don't disturb the boss!

A petite boy suddenly ran upstairs in panic. Yan Ming couldn't help but subconsciously scolded, "Didn't they tell them not to disturb the boss?"

Yes...yes...

The petite boy seemed to be running too fast, but he was so tired that he was out of breath

But...outside the door...

What's wrong outside the door?

Ziyou...

What?!

Yan Ming and Qingdie, who could not react for a moment, looked at each other in a row. When they were thinking about what was going on, the door was pushed open vigorously from inside. The next second, the dragon roar in the room had already flashed like a ghost and jumped into the hall downstairs, making Yan Ming and Qingdie behind them no time to think about extra things, so they could only follow them tightly, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts... Sure enough... As soon as they heard the word Ziyou...

When Long Xiao arrived at the hall, he immediately understood why the people in the hall looked extremely stiff, because... the door was wide open to both sides for some reason, and the cold wind and rain outside invaded the hall. Outside the door, two vague but vaguely visible familiar figures were swaying...

Long Tianzi... and Long Lan... No, it should be Wanqi Youyou...

Just as Long Xiao had just seen the two figures outside the door, the figures of Long Tianzi and Wanqi Youyou had quietly passed away in the wind and rain... as if everything just now was just an illusion...

Long Xiao vaguely felt... Long Tianzi's last gaze seemed to have a faint reproach...

However... maybe the two blurred figures just now were hallucinations, but at this time, my whole body was wrapped in Long Xiao's completely wet black windbreaker, and my face was already trembling with cold blue purple You, but it could not be an hallucination!

Long Xiao stared at Zi You who was struggling to raise his head, trying to keep his promise, and turned around and leave no longer for him to see it, but he couldn't move his footsteps no matter what. In his chaotic mind... it seemed like he had done something wrong again...

Everyone in the hall looked at Ziyou, who was lying outside the door with mud and water, like a homeless stray dog ​​thrown away by his master, and no one could speak.

boss……

Zi You, who struggled for a while, couldn't even erect her body. She could only kneel on the ground like a exhaustion, barely supported the ground with her trembling elbows, allowing her to raise her head with difficulty.

Purple... Purple... Purple...

Almost instinctively, Long Xiao took a step back unconsciously... His face was terrible pale...

Is it... myself... Is it because I made him like this...

Did you... do something wrong again...

Long Xiao, who was trembling all over, looked at Zi You who had difficulty climbing to his feet without any sense of fear, and grabbed Zi You who had weakly grasped his trouser legs... He couldn't say a word...

Boss... Can I come back? I have no place to go, the people outside are so terrible... so dirty...

No face...no shadow...I am so scared...so hungry...so cold...boss...please...can I stay...

The cold tears made Zi You's eyes slip, and Long Xiao was stunned. Tian Ah, what did he do, he... actually threw him in the cemetery alone... He knew that he had never lived alone because of his physical condition, had never been to school, he had nowhere to go except home and club, and now he had no home, he... he actually... he had nowhere to go to Ah!

He can only live here!

Dragon Club is all about him in life, except here... where can he go... and himself...

What did you do again...

Boss... Can I stay... I won't be willful anymore... I won't make my boss angry...

I will be good...I...

Old...boss...

Although I knew it was not good to disturb the boss at this time, Qingdie, who was still whispering in his heart as he looked at the strange figure gradually approaching the club.

The whole body was covered with blood... The messy black hair mixed with rain and blood was stuck on her blurred face... The torn clothes could no longer see their true colors... The whole body was filled with an extremely dangerous and mysterious aura... Tian Ah...

...I don't feel normal...

However, the result of Qing Die's words was that Long Xiao, who had finally woken up, knelt on the ground tremblingly, hugging Zi You, who was covered in tears and trembling all over his body, tightly hugging her...

Sorry... Sorry... I shouldn't have left you in the cemetery... Yes...

Boss!!! What did you say!!! You left Ziyou in the cemetery!!! Boss! You are crazy!!!

Seeing that the weird guy with blood was approaching the club little by little, Qing Die's spirit became tighter and tighter. When the others were heartbroken, the monster had already rushed to Long Xiao's side with one step, pulled away the wet hair on his face, and roared at Long Xiao for the first time regardless of his identity. At this time, everyone in the club was shocked to find that this monster was just Orange Wind, who had not been in the club for several days!

Orange wind!

Yan Ming! You can’t speak for the boss this time!

Seeing Yan Ming interrupting warningly, asking himself not to say anything that stimulates Long Xiao, Chengfeng turned a blind eye to this warning for the first time and still roared at Long Xiao angrily.

Boss!!! On the night of the ‘Hundred Ghosts’, you left Zi You alone in the cemetery! Boss! How could you do such a thing?!

The four words "Hundred Ghosts" made Long Xiao, who was holding Zi You, stiff all over his body. "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred Ghosts" "Hundred

I... I am walking in the night of the Hundred Ghosts and left him alone in the cemetery with the heaviest yin energy...

I... I can't imagine what Zi You saw and experienced this night...

Wait! What is the "hundred ghosts walking at night"?

Listening to the series of inexplicable words of the Orange Feng who was almost mad by the dragon roar, Qing Die couldn't help but frown and asked.

It’s...Boss?! You didn’t forget to tell them that there might be a “Hundred Ghosts Night Walk” recently?!

At first, he was slightly stunned, and then Chengfeng looked at Long Xiao, who had no existence in his eyes at all. No... The boss wouldn't forget such an important thing...

Without saying a word, picking up Zi You who was snuggling in his arms. Long Xiao, with a cold face, got up and returned to his room. Zi You in his arms carefully placed on the bed, and then gently pulled up Zi You's black windbreaker on Zi You's body.

However, Ziyou instinctively grabbed the windbreaker and retreated, making Long Xiao's gaze tremble violently, and the indescribable bitterness instantly hurt his heart.

Good, let me dry your body, otherwise you will catch a cold...I won't do anything else...I promise...

dirty……

Zi You, who was trembling, not only did not obediently let Long Xiao, who was holding the dry towel touch him, but instead retreated in even more horror. The low word almost instantly defeated Long Xiao's entire spirit.

He... is idle...

boss……

Long Xiao's bitter tears could no longer be concealed, and he fell down on the bed powerlessly, feeling even more desperate

But... because Long Xiao cried silently, Zi You, who retreated to the distance, subconsciously trembled his body, and then...

Carefully climbed over, and the hand that grabbed the windbreaker unconsciously relaxed a little. The dark purple bruise on the collarbone was exposed inadvertently, which shocked Long Xiao in an instant. He could no longer care about Zi You's weak struggle and resist. He pulled the black windbreaker on Zi You's body to the ground. Then, Long Xiao froze like a puppet on the spot.

The originally soft and slender body... the originally perfect jade body... is now crisscrossed with countless biting marks, scratches, pinching marks... No need to think too much, anyone knows that this is a cruel trace of being beaten by a wheel

...Dirty...Don't look...It's so dirty...

Ziyou...

Don't touch me! Don't touch me! Get out of here! Don't catch me... Don't... It hurts so much... Don't...

Ziyou! Don’t do this!

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Seeing that Zi You, who had been completely immersed in the cruel situation that had just been experiencing, fainted weakly, Long Xiao had not spoken yet, and had already rushed in with Qingdie and Chengfeng outside the house.

Boss! Ziyou has been associated with most yin objects... well... so now the yin energy in his body is too heavy! I must immediately drive away the yin energy, otherwise Ziyou's body will not last long!

Boss!!! Immediately send Ziyou to my infirmary! Chengfeng! Come with me to the infirmary to drive away Ziyou's yin energy! Boss! The bullets in Ziyou's body...

What did you say?!

The two words bullet made Long Xiao open his eyes in an instant. Bullet? What does it mean?

Boss... Do you really don't know? Ziyou has two bullets from fifteen years ago in her left chest. Because they are close to the heart and have grown together with their body over the years, it is difficult to remove them... Once Ziyou is too excited, it will cause abnormal heartbeat speed, which will make the bullet rub and tighter with the heart a little more...

...The more dangerous it is!

Why didn't you tell me before?!

...I thought the boss knew, so I asked me to check Ziyou's body

After thinking about it for a while, Qing Die decided not to tell Long Xiao the real reason why Zi You did not undergo surgery fifteen years ago

Seeing Qingdie carefully carrying Ziyou to the infirmary, Chengfeng also left, Long Xiao's entire mental state was in a state of collapse, Long Tianzi!!!

He actually lied to himself that the bullet had been taken out long ago!!!

Long Tianzi!

How much did you hide from me?

Because Long Xiao's door was wide open, Yan Ming, who had rushed over and Lan Li, who had just dealt with some situations, looked at Long Xiao, who was already covered in blood in his hands, and didn't know what to do. Although he felt sorry for Long Xiao's self-abuse, he also knew how severe Long Xiao hurt Zi You this time

Although he knew that it shouldn't be worse at this time, Yan Ming still felt that Long Xiao had the right to know Ziyou's current physical condition

Boss! Qingdie told Ziyou's physical condition is extremely poor now, and she must take forced surgery and remove bullets. The success rate is only...less than 1%...

What did you say?

Qingdie means that Ziyou has less than 1% chance of getting off the operating table alive!

Qingdie! He dares...

If the surgery is not performed now, the chance of Ziyou's survival is 0

Yan Ming's cold and serious voice successfully stopped Long Xiao, who was instinctively trying to stop the operation. Seeing Long Xiao sitting on the bed in dismay, Yan Ming turned around and left. There was nothing he could do about it... The boss must be mentally prepared...

Knowing that no one can care about this situation in front of him, everything depends on the will of heaven. Lan Li could only close the door carefully, quietly retreat, and say nothing, or say nothing now, there is no point in saying anything... In the room behind him, the screams of despair as if the injured beast was unable to struggle...