Chapter 82

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  It has been nearly two months since Yue Zhao was injured by Kun's gang. Although his injury was not serious at the time, and his cut leg was fine, but because of the excessive stimulation that day, he did it every day. I couldn't sleep at night, so I have not been discharged from the hospital, lying in the VIP senior ward of the hospital to recuperate.  

  "Yue Yue, how are you feeling today? Are you feeling better?"

  A younger brother of the Qinglong Gang cut an apple and handed it to Yue Zhao's mouth. He was slapped on the head by the brother who came to visit next to him, "Your head is squeezed by the door! Didn't you see that Yue Yue is still getting the injection? , How would you let him eat such a big apple with one hand?"  

  "Look at my brain, why did I forget about this?" The little brother patted his forehead, hurriedly took a knife and cut the apple into small pieces and placed it on a transparent plate, not forgetting to insert a fork on it.  

  Yue Zhao, who was leaning on the hospital bed, waved his hand with a smile, "You don't have to do this. I hurt my leg, not my hand. You don't treat me as a key animal protection, okay?"

  His face is much rosier than before, his beautiful eyes are shining when he smiles, and he is wearing a blue and white medical gown, making him even more slender and graceful.  

  By the side of his bed for a dozen brothers from the Azure Dragon Gang, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw him like this. No matter how he looked at him, he felt that Yue Yue looked good, like a doll in a cupboard since he was a child. Now he has grown up. Prettier than those movie stars.

  Yue Zhao stretched out his hand to reach for the apple on the table, his injured leg moved, and several people nearby yelled, "Hey, Yue Yue, don't move, your leg is still hurting, what do you want to follow? we say."  

  Yue Zhao chuckled, "I said it's okay, no illness or disaster, what are you doing? Did you deliberately make me angry? Be careful that I ignore you in the future."

  A brother next to him hurriedly held him down, "You still have no illness or disaster like this. Why don't you stay out of the hospital if you are really fine? Brothers are all worried about you. Have you been having nightmares recently?

  Before Yue Zhao was injured, he woke up every night and shuddered when he saw the bodyguard arranged by Qu Cheng at the door. He said that he would not leave someone to accompany him at night. It has been two months now, every night. Yue Zhao went to sleep alone, and none of the people in the Qinglong Gang knew what his current body was like.  

  Speaking of nightmares, Yue Zhao's face showed a bit of bitterness, "Actually...it's still like that. No one is by my side at night. I can sleep more peacefully. Unfortunately, I'm still half-dreaming and sweating often, but these are not major issues. , Don't worry, don't always waste time visiting me in the future."  

  Seeing his look suddenly dimmed, all the brothers were a little bit sad.

  No one here knows that Yue Zhao was spoiled and spoiled since childhood. He was an out-and-out young master. Not only did he look good, he didn't have a bad temper, but now he has suffered such a serious crime, and he should be unable to untie him.  

  "Yue Yue, relax your mind and don't put too much psychological pressure on yourself. As far as I can tell, don't stay in any hospital. Go home early. Your heart disease may be cured right away."  

  "That's right, Yue Yue, let's go home if we don't work, brothers will give you a lively dust washing feast, and drive away all your bad luck."  

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