Chapter 472 Could it be that He Zhaolong is not dead?
At this moment, Yang Cheng never thought that Zhou Muxue was already asleep.
Of course, Zhou Muxue had been waiting for Yang Cheng before, but Zhou Muxue didn't sleep well last night. She had been energetic during the day, and then drove to Jianghai City with Yang Cheng, waiting for Yang Cheng at night!
As a result, Zhou Muxue looked at the information, her eyes were out of control and closed her eyes. She didn't even have time to organize the information on the bed and fell asleep.
Yang Cheng couldn't help feeling distressed. Originally, Yang Cheng asked Zhou Muxue to sleep first, but Zhou Muxue kept waiting for him. He should have been tough just now and asked Zhou Muxue to go to bed early.
After Yang Cheng walked over, he picked up the information on the ground and sorted out the information on the bed. Several pieces of information were pressed under Zhou Muxue. Yang Cheng gently moved Zhou Muxue's body, and Zhou Muxue subconsciously turned over and faced Yang Cheng.
Zhou Muxue was sleeping soundly at this moment, her cheeks were white and pink, and her mouth was extremely red. Yang Cheng saw it a little hot. He whispered, "Muxue, Muxue, wake up, wake up!"
Zhou Muxue opened her eyes blankly, subconsciously looked at Yang Cheng, and whispered, "Honey, you are back, take off your clothes, take off your clothes and sleep..."
As a result, Zhou Muxue didn't say the following words, and her eyes closed again. Yang Cheng knew that Zhou Muxue was really sleepy. After all, in the morning, Zhou Muxue had dark circles. She was exhausted and looked at the information for the night one night.
He did not continue to call Zhou Muxue, but simply washed up and lie down next to him and went to bed.
In contrast to Zhou Muxue falling asleep peacefully, Yang Cheng was extremely hot at this moment, especially when he saw Zhou Muxue's scene just now, Yang Cheng was a little irresistible.
He gently pushed Zhou Muxue, but Zhou Muxue subconsciously hugged her, pressing her entire body against Yang Cheng, and one of her slender white legs also pressed over.
Moreover, Zhou Muxue's entire soft body pressed against Yang Cheng's body. Yang Cheng's nose had a faint smell of frankincense, and he could feel the soft and elastic body.
"Mu Xue, Mu Xue..."
At this moment, Yang Cheng shouted in a low voice, hoping to call Zhou Muxue, but the more he called Zhou Muxue's name, the more Zhou Muxue hugged her tighter.
"How can I sleep so heavily?"
Yang Cheng had no choice but to give up calling Zhou Muxue, but he was held like this by Zhou Muxue. It was not until after two o'clock in the morning that Yang Cheng fell asleep drowsyly.
At around six o'clock in the morning, Yang Cheng woke up as usual. Although he consumed too much energy last night because he treated He Zhaolong and had difficulty falling asleep last night, it had no big impact on a martial arts master.
He looked at Zhou Muxue in his arms. At this moment, Zhou Muxue put his hands on his neck, her fair long legs pressed against him all night, and her body also squeezed Yang Cheng's arm in front of her, and she was still sleeping.
Yang Cheng did not wake up Zhou Muxue. After gently putting Zhou Muxue's body down, Yang Cheng immediately walked towards He Linfeng.
When He Linfeng saw Yang Cheng coming, he hurriedly said respectfully, "Young Master, why are you sleeping for a while?"
"It's okay, it's enough. I'll go in and see Mr. He."
When Yang Cheng came over, Kong Linxu rushed over. When He Linfeng saw Kong Linxu arrive, he also said, "Old Kong, why did you get up so early? You left at one o'clock last night!"
"I'm used to it, and I can't fall asleep at this point."
Kong Linxu hurriedly said hello to Yang Cheng, and everyone walked straight to He Zhaolong's ward.
Seeing that Mr. He's expression had recovered, Yang Cheng nodded and said, "Old He is fine. You can buy some blood-replenishing porridge now. Mr. He needs the most now. I will give Mr. He acupuncture to Mr. He later. Mr. He should be able to get out of bed at noon."
"real?"
When He Linfeng heard Yang Cheng's words, he was immediately excited. He originally thought that his father would be lying in bed to recuperate for a long time, but he didn't expect to get out of bed at noon.
"Since the sir is serious, it must be true. He Dean, don't worry!"
Kong Linxu has seen Yang Cheng's medical skills, and now he highly respects Yang Cheng and has become a fan of Yang Cheng.
"Okay, okay, I'll go buy porridge now!"
He Linfeng turned around excitedly and ran out. At this moment, He Linfeng did not have the style of the head of the Jiangnan Law Enforcement Bureau!
When He Linfeng went out to buy breakfast in the breakfast restaurant outside, He Xiaowu, who was in charge of surveillance yesterday, was holding breakfast in his hand and eating it quickly. He couldn't help but fall into excitement. You must know that after completing this task, he will definitely be valued by He Chengliu, and his status in the future will not be comparable to that now.
"He Zhaolong should be dead now!"
A joking sneer appeared on the corner of He Xiaowu's mouth, and he was about to have breakfast, so he went to the Chinese Medicine Hall to find out the situation. After all, He Chengli had already told him last night that Yang Yongli had sent someone there.
And Yang Yongli sent someone over there, is He Zhaolong still dead?
The more He Xiaowu thought about it, the more he felt that this task was made. He was still preparing to continue walking. Suddenly, he was scared by the figure in front of him and trembled all over. For a moment, He Xiaowu thought he was dazzled.
"What the hell? He Linfeng, why did He Linfeng come out to buy breakfast in person? Isn't He Zhaolong dead now? He Linfeng should be sad!"
He Xiaowu was extremely terrified. He never expected this scene to happen.
According to common sense, He Zhaolong had died suddenly, and He Xiaowu knew that He Linfeng was a filial son. How could there be no sadness on his face?
"Can He Zhaolong not die?"
He Xiaowu was extremely frightened. He hurriedly turned around, found a secluded place, hurriedly took out his cell phone, and dialed He Chengliu's phone number.
In the courtyard of He Chengliu, in the capital of Jiangnan Province.
When the first ray of morning light shone on He Chengliu's face, although He Chengliu was in his 80s, he could not see any signs of age. He was practicing Tai Chi in the yard at this moment.
Although there was no expression on his face, he was extremely excited at this moment, because soon, He Chengliu was about to become the helmsman of the He family, and their He family was about to carry Yang Yongli, the big tree.
"Brother, brother, don't blame me. You are the one who sticks to the rules. I don't know. How could you think Yang Cheng will come back? He is like his father. I'm afraid he's dead outside long ago."
At this moment, He Chengliu's cell phone rang. He stopped his Tai Chi, took out his cell phone and looked at the number. When he saw that it was He Xiaowu's phone, his hands couldn't help but tremble. You know, he had been waiting for this call.
He didn't hesitate at all, and immediately answered the phone and asked excitedly, "Xiao Wu, is He Zhaolong's stubborn old man, dead?"
Chapter completed!