Chapter 174 Are there any relatives left?

The guard did not knock on the door and came in. Seeing that he had ruined the good deeds of the chief, he quickly lowered his eyes and dared not look at the chill on the ink-dyed eyes. Ye Zhiyu's cheeks were hot, and he quickly retreated from the other party's arms and changed the topic awkwardly: "What? Who wants to see you?"

"The culprit."

Looking at Qu Xiangtian's gritting teeth, Ye Zhiyu was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Xun?"

"Otherwise, who else can there be?" Qu Xiangtian snorted coldly, with a cold light in his eyes. Ye Zhiyu's heart jumped. He subconsciously grabbed the corner of the other party's clothes and hesitated, "He saved me."

"If it weren't for him, you wouldn't lie here at all."

Ye Zhiyu's eyes flashed and then said, "But I'm still alive now, and the child has nothing to do. If possible, I want to see him." There are some things... she needs to confirm with him in person.

Qu Xiangtian looked at the persistent light in the woman's eyes in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and finally sighed and asked the guard to push the wheelchair.

"Oh, what are you doing?" In Ye Zhiyu's exclamation, the person concerned was picked up in the air, surrounded by four guards, all of whom did not squint, but the corners of his mouth endured a smile. Instead, the man holding her looked as usual, as if it was a matter of course.

Ye Zhiyu was so ashamed and angry that he stretched out his hand to pinch the man's thin waist, lowered his voice and roared, "Didn't you say that you took a wheelchair?"

He bowed his head and looked serious: "I think you seem to have become heavier. It's good."

Ye Zhiyu was taken out of the hospital by Qu Xiangtian all the way, and then found that the other party surrounded the whole military district hospital with red-edged soldiers in order to protect her safety. Every soldier shouted "Good regards, chief!" when passing by Qu Xiangtian. Hello, madam!" She cried so much that she couldn't cry, and her face almost burned. This man is like this. He never cares whether she will be ashamed or not. Especially when he came to the gate of the hospital, Ye Zhiyu found that the door of the hospital was actually given a drop by various media. The reporters wanted to squeeze forward, but fortunately, the guards stopped them. In addition, Qu Xiangtian brought his own air conditioning, and the strong pressure was so cold that no one dared to approach, but some people still pushed forward for the sake of performance.

"Psong, did the terrorists do the explosion of your house yesterday?" A microphone was handed to Qu Xiangtian, and behind the microphone was a beautiful face with heavy makeup. The woman's beautiful figure was wrapped in a tight uniform, revealing the proud gully on her chest because she bent slightly.

After seeing the woman wink at Qu Xiangtian clearly, Ye Zhiyu frowned imperceptiblely. However, Emperor Yan, the person concerned, was expressionless and silent, so that the female reporter was overjoyed and felt that she seemed to be favored. She couldn't help squeezing forward again and almost directly scratching Ye Zhiyu's arm outside.

Mo Ran's eyes looked at the woman's movements, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes. However, the female reporter who didn't know whether she was alive or died obviously didn't realize it and pulled her scarlet lips and laughed exaggeratedly: "Mr. Qu, were you there at the scene when the explosion? Aren't you hurt?"

The strange question of the female reporter and the greasy voice attracted the frequent attention of people around her, but she did not realize it at all and kept frightencing at Qu Xiangtian, which caused her peers around her **.

Reporters who originally wanted to ask questions were suddenly attracted by the current conversion situation and began to think about whether the female reporter had any gossip with the largest head of the Dijing Military Region. However, the man in the center of the storm did not say a word from beginning to end. For a long time, the two tight thin lips finally opened slightly, "Which media are you from?" The deep voice seems to be stained with magnetism, which is mute and confusing. The female reporter only felt happy and was a little flattered. She was stunned for a few seconds. She immediately smiled and replied delicately, "Yang Xiaoxiao, a special reporter of Dijing Life News."

" hiss--" There was another uproar in the reporter group. Some people had already seen that they had cast their strange eyes on Ye Zhiyu, who was held in his arms by Qu Xiangtian.

The man's heroic eyebrows closed again unhappily, tightened his arm a little, and pressed the face of the person in his arms into his chest to block the eager sight of a male reporter around him. Then he turned his eyes back to the woman beside him and said coldly, "Okay, you don't have to go to work from tomorrow."

Leaving this sentence, in the astonishment that everyone did not react to, the man had stepped on his long legs and carefully arranged Ye Zhiyu, and then got into the car to sit next to her. The black modified Land Rover went away.

"..." When the shadow of the car had turned into a point in the dust, everyone realized that some mockery and some sympathy fell on the woman who had a pale face and completely petrified.

And in the car, Ye Zhiyu sighed and looked at the people around him, "Why do you have to do that? In the final analysis, they are also for work."

The man raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Oh? So you mean I should respond to her invitation? Um..."

Looking at Qu Xiangtian's appearance that he seemed to be really considering, Ye Zhiyu said, "No... In fact, I originally thought I could do it myself." The man who wants to seduce her in front of her? Dare to treat her as a decoration?

Looking at the faint light in her eyes, the corners of the man's lips rose beautifully, and the smile actually made Ye Zhiyu shake his mind for a moment. It was not until he stretched out his hand and gently held her to his lap that she suddenly realized that she was just... crazy about this man!!

Qu Xiangtian looked at her clothes to defend sovereignty for a second, but now her face is red, and some people can't help laughing. This woman is so strange. It is clear that sometimes she is so strong that you can't wait to strangle her, but unexpectedly there is something cute.

Ye Zhiyu felt that he had said what he shouldn't have said and lowered his eyes and stared at his palm. Fortunately, the man holding her on the way did not do anything strange until he arrived at the destination. The guards helped them open the door of the car, and Qu Xiangtian gently put her on the wheelchair. Ye Zhiyu was stunned, "You just... deliberately hugged me in front of the media?"

He raised his eyebrows and acquiesced in her words. Ye Zhiyu suddenly realized that the explosion was because the mysterious man hiding in the dark felt that Xun was useless, so he wanted to kill him. Now that she is still alive, it is very likely that the mysterious man A Xun is still alive. In this way, the other party will definitely take the next step in order to cover up the secret and lure the other party to take the initiative to attack. The more actions, the easier it is to make mistakes. This is really not a good way, but now they are in a passive situation, and this is the only way.

Qu Xiangtian pushed Ye Zhiyu and walked all the way down the slope until Ye Zhiyu saw the little figure lying in ** covered in gauze. He couldn't help but rest and was almost robbed of his breath.

"How...he..."

"When we found you, it seemed that he protected you with his body, so the burn area of his body was so serious."

"...that..."

"He recovered quickly. If ordinary people had died, he would still be able to find someone with the guards soberly." Qu Xiangtian's stiff sounded cold, but Ye Zhiyu could no longer understand what the words meant. Even if this teenager does not have the ability to predict the future, he has a constitution that can heal wounds as quickly as her. In addition, she does have a relationship with the Yi people. This teenager is probably really her own brother.

Thinking about this, it was the first time that Ye Zhiyu had a kind of feeling that seemed to be more timid about his hometown, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if he couldn't help crying the next second.

The teenager also seemed to hear the movement around him. He turned his head and looked aside with some difficulty. His dark eyes went straight to Ye Zhiyu, making her chest stag down again and said in a hoarse voice, "Why do you protect me?" He could kill her after the showdown with her, but he didn't. Sensing that the situation was different, his first reaction was not to run away by himself, but to jump to protect her safety. This kind of behavior made Ye Zhiyu guess the answer that was about to come out.

The young man's eyes are like a bottomless pool of water, and there is only endless silence in the prison room except for the cold "drip" sound of medical machinery.

I don't know how long it took. In this seemingly endless look at each other, the teenager suddenly turned away, but his clear voice sounded in the room: "...They said that you are my own sister."

Ye Zhiyu's throat suddenly choked. She never imagined that she would have relatives in the world, and she found each other so easily. What surprised her more was what the teenager said next: "Brother Xuan said. In addition to his brother, I also have a sister."

"You mean there are others besides you?"

"Well," the teenager hummed softly, as if reluctantly: "Brother Xuan wants me to kill you, but I don't agree, so he also wants to kill me."

The dream I had a long time ago seems to have emerged in Ye Zhiyu's memory at this moment. In the dream, she was still a baby and was carefully held in the arms of a teenager, and the sky was burned red by fire...

Ye Zhiyu's lips trembled and tried his best to stabilize his voice: "So... are our parents still alive?"

This time, the teenager didn't let her wait too long and simply said, "I'm dead, I've been dead a long time ago."

Qu Xiangtian looked at Ye Zhiyu's trembling shoulders, his eyes darkened, bent down slightly, reached out to hold her from behind, and said coldly to the teenager: "So your mastermind is your brother?"

"No," the teenager denied, "Brother Xuan just obeyed the master's orders. So it's not Brother Xuan's fault to kill his sister.

Ye Zhiyu was stunned. By the way, did this teenager know who was the mysterious man who hid in the dark to manipulate everything?