"I'll leave it to you."

Li Shengqing leaned against the back seat and said, "Go back to the hospital."

…

Mu Xiaoxiao lay on the hospital bed and tried her best to breathe in a few mouthfuls of oxygen. After feeling that her heart was much smoother, her consciousness became much clearer.

"Shengqing? Where did Shengqing go?"

Mu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and looked beside her. She did not see Li Shengqing, only Fei Lang.

"Boss, go find Qin Tian and get your old medical records." Fei Lang sat beside Mu Xiaoxiao and poured out a glass of water and handed it to her.

"Find Qin Tian to take my medical records? What happened to me?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the surroundings, as if it was a hospital.

Why was she in the hospital?

She tried to think about what had happened before.

At this moment, Li Shengqing walked into the ward.

He looked straight at Mu Xiaoxiao and found that her complexion had improved a lot. He finally let out a sigh of relief.

"The haunted house … I …"

Mu Xiaoxiao remembered everything.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me …"

Seeing Li Shengqing's worried gaze, Mu Xiaoxiao hurriedly interrupted him and raised a smile, "Shengqing, it's fine, I'm fine."

"You're still trying to be brave."

Li Shengqing felt extremely uncomfortable.

"I'm not trying to be brave. I'm really fine." Mu Xiaoxiao took a long breath. Just as she felt her heart slowly relax, a fragrance of vanilla came.

It was Li Zize who quickly ran into the ward.

"Xiaoxiao, are you alright?"

A worried expression appeared on Li Zize's face.

"It's fine, Teacher. You don't need to worry."

Mu Xiaoxiao smelled the smell of vanilla on Li Zize's body and instantly felt much more comfortable in her heart.

"What exactly is going on?"

Li Zize looked at Li Shengqing.

Li Shengqing had no choice but to give an honest explanation.

Hearing that, Li Zize frowned. He hurriedly took out the vanilla perfume on his body and put it into Mu Xiaoxiao's hand. "This can relieve the symptoms of arrhythmia."

"This vanilla perfume can alleviate the symptoms of arrhythmia?" Li Shengqing was surprised that this vanilla had such a function.

"This vanilla is a medicinal herb. It has the ability to relieve arrhythmia."

Li Zize saw Li Shengqing's puzzled expression and patted his shoulder, "Come out with me."

"Feng Huang, you and Fei Lang, stay here and watch Xiaoxiao for me. Teacher and I will go out for a while."

Li Shengqing stood up and touched Mu Xiaoxiao's head with a worried expression.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Li Shengqing with worry and doubt in her eyes.

What does the teacher mean by calling him out? Is it related to her current illness?

…

Outside the ward, Li Zize was walking in front, Li Shengqing was following him, "Teacher, did you prepare that perfume for Xiaoxiao because you knew that she had arrhythmia? Relieve her symptoms?"

Li Shengqing asked before Li Zize could speak.

He originally thought that Mu Xiaoxiao had inhaled smoke the day the Yan Clan was annihilated when she was young. However, judging from Li Zize's reaction, this shouldn't be the most important factor.

How could that vanilla potion and its effects be so coincidental?

"Xiaoxiao has this problem because it is hereditary. I also have it."

Li Zize turned around and looked at him indifferently.

"Inheritance?"

Li Shengqing frowned.

Sure enough!

'"Yes, this genetic gene should have come from my mother. Xiaoxiao's mother and I are both from this genetic gene …" As for Xiaoxiao, I didn't know that she had this problem at first. Later, when you were injured, the doctor said that her heart had stopped. I only knew that Xiaoxiao also had this kind of disease. "

Li Zize said as he looked at Li Shengqing with a pair of deep eyes, "That day, when you made Xiaoxiao unable to use this perfume, I didn't say anything. I thought that it was also for Xiaoxiao's safety, but now, Xiaoxiao's situation … Do you plan to let her continue using this perfume? Or, should I let her give up?"

"Xiaoxiao's life is more important than her identity. Let Xiaoxiao use the vanilla perfume. I just hope she's fine."

Li Shengqing was filled with guilt.

"Don't worry, we're just having an arrhythmia, that's not a heart attack." Li Zize advised Li Shengqing.

"Yes."

Li Shengqing listened to his words and finally felt relieved.

Suddenly, he turned around and saw a sneaky person in the corner, as if he was watching them.

"Who is it?"

Li Shengqing frowned and took the lead to chase after him.

When the people in the shadows saw Li Shengqing return, they immediately felt that something was wrong.

He hurriedly turned around and was about to escape when he crashed into a car pushed by a nurse. In an instant, a loud noise caused everyone's gazes to turn towards this man.

Li Shengqing ran very fast. He strode forward and grabbed the man's shoulder. He folded his hand backwards and directly pressed him against the wall.

"The police are handling the case. Get out of the way."

Li Shengqing's hair covered his eyes, and his hands covered most of his appearance. No one recognized that the sloppy "policeman" in front of him was Li Shengqing, one of the capital's Fourth Young Master.

"Let's go, let's go."

Everyone hurriedly left.

Seeing the crowd disperse, Li Shengqing placed his hand on the man's neck and asked sternly, "Who are you? Why are you monitoring me?"

The man felt a little uncomfortable being held back by Li Shengqing. After Li Shengqing said that he was being monitored, the man hurriedly said, "No, I'm not following you. I'm following …"

"Li Zize? Why are you following him? Tell me? Don't tell me I'll kill you."

Li Shengqing exerted strength in his hand, which meant that he would do what he said.

'"I said! I said! I'm a private detective. Someone asked me to follow the people who came into contact with Yan Zimo. I found that there was a very strange person coming out of the Yan Family villa. I didn't see him enter the villa, but he often came out of the villa. So, I..."

Li Shengqing scolded, "Who paid you?"

"I don't know. In our industry, contacts are very secret. That person placed the order online. I only know the other party's account number. It shows a square character."

The man hurriedly said.

He felt that his face, which was sticking to the wall, was going to go numb.

"Fang? Hmph! What a great deal of face! I've only just returned to Beijing City, and I've already made my move so quickly!" Li Shengqing sneered and took out his phone to make a quick call.

"Director Lu, I'm in the city hospital right now. Unfortunately, I caught an assassin. I wonder if you have time to deal with him."

"I'm nearby. Where are you? I'll be right there."

"At the corner of the first floor of Inpatient Building No. 1."

After Li Shengqing finished speaking, he saw that Feng Huang had just walked out of the ward. Seeing Li Shengqing's situation, he hurriedly stepped forward to help detain the man.

Li Shengqing snorted coldly and was about to turn around when Director Lu and a policeman appeared.

"You're really fast." Li Shengqing pursed his smile.

"There was a small problem with our colleague in the bureau. He is currently hospitalized. I came to see him. I didn't expect that Young Master Li would also appear here."

Director Lu glanced sideways at the man Feng Huang was holding his arm. Was he the killer Li Shengqing was talking about?

It doesn't look like him. If he was a killer, then it would be the sadness of the killer world.

"I'm not an assassin. Don't listen to his nonsense. I followed that man. I thought that man had something to do with Yan Zimo, so I followed him. I'm not an assassin. I'm really not an assassin. I'm just a private investigator." The man hurriedly explained.

"Private detectives? Hmph, I hate so-called private detectives the most. They are always like rats in a sewer, running around."

Director Lu snorted coldly.

Although he said this, he had to pay attention when the man mentioned Yan Zimo.

"I'll leave him to you." Li Shengqing asked Feng Huang to hand him over.

"No problem. Leave it to me."

Director Lu pursed his smile.

How could he not care about his good friend?

Li Shengqing nodded and called for Feng Huang. After seeing Director Lu take him away, he returned to Li Zize's side.

"What exactly is going on?"

Li Zize asked.

"He was following Yan Zimo earlier. You met Yan Zimo, so he investigated you." Li Shengqing explained.

Fang Zheng was thinking of all possible ways to deal with Yan Zimo, wanting to kill him. If Fang Zheng found out about Yan Zishu and Li Zize, he was afraid that the two of them would be in danger.

Fang Zheng had a lot of tricks and was determined to kill Yan Zimo. It seemed that Li Zize and Yan Zimo must not be allowed to contact each other again in the future.

"That's why."

Li Zize saw that Li Shengqing was a little angry and was shocked.

In the end, Li Shengqing also loved the house and loved the crow. He could not bear to see Mu Xiaoxiao hurt. Similarly, he would not see the people Mu Xiaoxiao cared about getting hurt.

"Teacher, I'll go pick Xiaoxiao up. We'll go back now."

Li Shengqing's eyes were filled with anger.

"Sheng Qing, are you angry?" Mu Xiaoxiao felt that when Li Shengqing entered the ward, the pressure in the air seemed to be much lower.

"I'm not angry. Xiaoxiao, do you feel better? We're ready to go home."

Li Shengqing muttered softly, as if he was afraid that the little woman in front of him would be frightened.

"Go home? Alright, I'm lying on the hospital bed and I feel like this bone is going to fall apart."

As Mu Xiaoxiao spoke, she suddenly remembered that the smell of this vanilla perfume would make Li Shengqing's nose too sensitive. She hurriedly put the vanilla perfume Li Zize gave her into her bag.

After noticing Mu Xiaoxiao's actions, Li Shengqing was moved, "Xiaoxiao, since this vanilla perfume is very helpful to you, you can bring it along. I'm fine."

"How can that be? You're allergic!"

Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head resolutely.

"My allergies have healed, and the smell of this vanilla isn't that bad. Wipe it a little, I feel. It'll add a lot of fun."

As Li Shengqing said this, Mu Xiaoxiao's face turned red.

Interesting? What was he thinking?

"Boss, is sister-in-law sick again? Why is her face so red? Could it be that she has a fever?"

After Fei Lang went out to complete the discharge procedures, the moment he entered the ward, he saw the two of them exchanging glances.

You have me, I have you, I have feelings.

In an instant, he felt that what was floating in the air of the ward was not all kinds of viruses, but all kinds of love.