The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 156 Did he do it on purpose?

The sweet blood flowing all over the ground made Ming Xiche excited, and even the crows that remained here flapped their wings excitedly.

"Boss, what should we do now?" The few remaining team members looked at Ming Xi Che, waiting for his next plan.

"Where is Huaying now?" Ming Xiche asked.

"Sorry, Commander, I'm late." A woman in black arrived here on a motorcycle. Her voice was light and elegant, but without a trace of emotion.

"I'll leave the firewood to you. You know what to do next." Ming Xiche glanced at the person on the ground and said to Huaying.

Huaying took off her sunglasses and revealed her face. If Yan Shaohui was present, he would be surprised because this person had a face exactly like Guo Moru's.

Huaying nodded, and then used her healing ability to stop Muxin's bleeding. Because the bullet had passed through his chest, it saved a lot of trouble. Mingxiche sent Huaying and the unconscious Muxin to an abandoned villa, which contained a small amount of supplies, enough for the two to survive for five days.

This place was chosen by Ming Xiche a long time ago. There are not many zombies, the environment is remote, and it is relatively close to the place where the antibodies are obtained.

Before leaving, Ming Xiche left a car to Huaying, and then left with the remaining survivors.

Yan Shaohui's first love suddenly appeared, which must have a great impact on Mu Xin, right? By the way, Huaying should be able to find out some other information by relying on her special relationship with Yan Shaohui and Mu Xin. In this way, Ming Xiche had a good plan in mind to kill three birds with one stone.

He didn't want Mu Xin to die like this. The real game had just begun.

Ming Xiche sat in the passenger seat, looking at the desolate scenery outside the window, and felt excited in his heart.

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Including the days in the intensive care unit, this is Yan Shaohui's fifth day in the hospital. Although he doesn't have to deal with the headquarters' affairs and can take a rest, he is almost getting annoyed lying in bed with nothing.

It would be fine if Mu Xin had been with him all the time, but as Mu Xin was the person with the most say in the base besides himself, and he couldn't be discharged from the hospital yet, naturally most of the work fell on him.

So these days Mu Xin has been basically very busy. He always waits until eight or nine o'clock in the evening, talks to me for a few words and then goes home.

This caused Yan Shaohui, who was already nervous and feeling aggrieved, to feel even more resentful.

He leaned on the pillow of the hospital bed, looking at Zhu Mengli, who was sitting on the sofa next to him peeling an apple, with a resentful look on his face.

Zhu Mengli stared at the apple in his hand intently and said nonchalantly: "Brother, don't look at me with such unsatisfied eyes. I didn't ask you to do that." He came to see this guy today because he had nothing important to do, but as soon as he came, he stared at him with such hungry wolf eyes. It was creepy, wasn't it?

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Yan Shaohui retracted his gaze and let out a breath.

The time I spent with Mu Xin these days is less than the time I spent with Zhu Mengli and the others. I feel like crying.

"I'm fine today."

Yan Shaohui glared at Zhu Mengli and said, "Why is Mu Xin so busy? You all look very idle."

Zhu Mengli smiled bitterly and cried out, "Brother, it's not that we are idle, but your little Xinxin has made himself extremely busy."

"Did he do it on purpose?" Yan Shaohui narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Zhu Mengli nodded.

There are actually quite a few people in the headquarters, and each of them is in charge of a part.

Although Yan Shaohui was the commander-in-chief and was busy, he would delegate tasks that he didn't need to do himself, so even if he had to work overtime, it would only be two or three times a month. Mu Xin packed everything up by himself and did everything himself, and they wouldn't let him interfere.

So by keeping themselves busy, they have a lot more free time.

Yan Shaohui knew Mu Xin too well. If Mu Xin did this on purpose, then he was keeping himself busy so that he had a reason not to come to see him.

...So you haven't forgiven yourself yet? Yan Shaohui's eyes darkened, and he clenched his hands on the bed, squeezing the sheets tightly under his palms.

He had been unconscious, but that didn't mean he had no consciousness. He remembered everything Mu Xin had said to him while holding his hand.

He thought Mu Xin had forgiven him, but it seemed that he was just thinking too much.

Yan Shaohui smiled bitterly. That's right, although Mu Xin said a lot of things at that time, he didn't say the word "forgiveness".

"Shaohui? Are you okay?" Zhu Mengli noticed that something was wrong with Yan Shaohui and asked worriedly.

Yan Shaohui shook his head, but he was in a low mood and his voice was full of fatigue.

"It's okay, I'm tired and want to rest."

Seeing that Yan Shaohui didn't want to say more, Zhu Mengli nodded, put down the half-peeled apple in his hand, got up and left.

As soon as he went out, he called Qi Shanlang.

On the other side, Mu Xin was sitting in his office looking at the documents brought to him by his subordinates.

As he was watching, Qi Shanlang rushed in without even knocking on the door.

"Is there something wrong?" Mu Xin saw that Qi Shanlang's forehead was sweating. It was rare to see the always elegant head of the Qi family being so reckless.

"Shaohui, Shaohui..." Qi Shanlang was so anxious that he breathed heavily while speaking.

"What happened to Yan Shaohui?!" Mu Xin got anxious when he heard this. He jumped up from his chair and rushed to Qi Shanlang with a nervous look on his face, "Tell me!"

"We just received news from the treatment department that he was sent for emergency treatment."

"Didn't they say that he would be able to be discharged from the hospital in a few days?" Mu Xin was stunned.

"I don't know either." Qi Shanlang frowned and shook his head.

Mu Xin's face suddenly turned pale when he heard this. He picked up his coat and rushed out, saying to Qi Shanlang as he rushed out, "I'll give you the documents on the table."

"Be careful on the road."

Qi Shanlang looked at the quickly disappearing figure, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Because he was afraid that something might happen to Yan Shaohui again, Mu Xin drove all the way to the treatment department without even having time to think.

Entering the corridor of the treatment department, Mu Xin was the first to come to the operating room. There was no red light indicating rescue in progress in the operating room, which meant that no one was being rescued.

Mu Xin suddenly had more questions in his mind, so he grabbed a passing nurse and asked where Commander Yan was. The nurse pointed to Yan Shaohui's ward not far away and said it was there, and then Mu Xin let the nurse go with a confused look on his face.

Didn't they say they were rescuing him? Why was the rescue completed so quickly? Or...

Mu Xin felt a pain in his heart and didn't dare to think any more. He rushed into the ward.

"Shaohui, are you okay?"

As soon as he opened the door, Mu Xin was stunned. Yan Shaohui was drinking water, and when he saw Mu Xin suddenly rushing in, he was also stunned.

The two looked at each other for a long time. Yan Shaohui's mouth twitched and he smiled stiffly, "Xiao Xin, why did you come here suddenly? Didn't you say yesterday that you were too busy to come today?"

Looking at Yan Shaohui's ruddy face, how could he look weak and pale when he was sent for emergency treatment? Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Qi Shanlang had designed a plan to deceive him.

"Are you okay?" Mu Xin took a few steps forward hesitantly and asked.