Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Chapter 136

Standing beside Ai Xiaoqi, I lowered my eyes and saw that Ai Xiaoqi was really asleep.

Miyato, who exudes the aura of a superior, is the male god of all girls. He attracts attention every time he enters the classroom, and this time is no exception.

"Why is Ai Xiaoqi like this? She's still sleeping during class. I don't know how she got into B University."

Si Mu and Chen Ge also looked at Ai Xiaoqi with disdain, waiting to see the show.

They were originally arrogant playboys in the capital, but somehow, under the silent intimidation of Gong Teng, they could not muster the heart to disobey and were willing to bow down to him.

Li Mimi and her deskmate in the back seat looked at Gong Teng with indignation.

"Squad leader, I'll call her for you." Li Mimi said righteously to please.

Gong Teng glanced at Li Mimi and whispered, "You two come out."

Li Mimi was startled: "Squad leader, what did you say?"

Miyato was a little impatient: "Come out."

Li Mimi and the other person obediently walked out of their seats.

She stared at Gong Teng in amazement, walked to Li Mimi's seat, stepped over the table lightly, and sat in her own seat.

He looked so cautious, as if he was afraid of waking up Ai Xiaoqi.

All the students were petrified.

Although Ai Xiaoqi felt uncomfortable, she knew that class was about to start.

He climbed up with squinting eyes and rubbed his slightly swollen eyes.

The voice of Miyato Shunsuke beside him was very cold: "Did you drink?"

Ai Xiaoqi continued to rub his forehead and ignored Gong Teng.

Miyato frowned. What a poor student he was. He gambled, fought, played basketball, and drank instead of studying.

Look, Ai Xiaoqi finally sat down and opened the book lazily.

The cold voice sounded again beside Ai Xiaoqi.

"Where's the test paper? Take it out for me to see."

Ai Xiaoqi couldn't stand it anymore and replied: "It's gone."

Gong Teng looked through his schoolbag expressionlessly and handed a brand new test paper to Ai Xiaoqi: "Do this one and finish it before class."

Ai Xiaoqi glared at Gong Teng.

Miyato didn't seem to see it.

"Teacher's order, hurry up."

Ai Xiaoqi looked at her phone and saw that there were still ten minutes left.

He let out a long sigh and cursed Miyato for being a stubborn person. It was impossible to talk to a stubborn person.

Smooth out the test paper and answer the questions as quickly as possible.

Seeing Ai Xiaoqi working hard on the questions, Gong Teng said considerately, "It's okay if you can't finish it. I'll help you finish it after class."

Ai Xiaoqi rolled her eyes, the bell rang, and it was time to hand in the paper.

Miyato's brows furrowed even tighter.

He still didn’t know how to answer the two big questions, but he was fast and accurate in answering the rest. This Ai Xiaoqi is really serious about deviation from the main questions.

In class, Ai Xiaoqi listened carefully and took notes. She benefited a lot from the formal classroom learning.

Miyato didn't listen for the entire class, and he studied hard on the two questions left by Ai Xiaoqi.

Even when the get out of class was over and Ai Xiaoqi was packing her schoolbag, Gong Teng still didn't look up, and the calculation papers had piled up into a small mountain.

"I'll explain these two questions to you tomorrow."

Ai Xiaoqi's mouth twitched slightly, and she reluctantly agreed: "No hurry."

Turning away, he asked himself, "Ai Xiaoqi, are you a little too harsh on this child, forcing him to do difficult questions every day?"

Lu Hao’s big Land Rover was parked in a grand manner on the school playground.

Ai Xiaoqi sighed, since when did the underworld have the privilege to enter campus?

Lu Hao patted the wide-open car window and said, "Get in the car."

Ai Xiaoqi sat in the passenger seat and saw Sha Xiaoguang also sitting in the back.

"Got a mission?"

"Ah."

The Land Rover drove out of the campus in a domineering manner.

Along the way, Ai Xiaoqi's brows were getting more and more furrowed, and Lu Hao was walking on the road to Feng Yao's villa.

"get off."

Ai Xiaoqi ordered decisively.

Lu Hao ignored her and Ai Xiaoqi went to open the car door.

Lu Hao sighed: "His bullet has not been taken out yet, no measures have been taken, and he has a fever and is unconscious. Do you want to watch him die?"

Ai Xiaoqi withdrew her hand from opening the car door. She knew how crazy Feng Yao was, but she still wanted to go see him.

Feng Yao's bedroom has been completely disinfected and turned into a sterile room.

When Liao Mang saw Ai Xiaoqi come in, he followed her carefully.

"Miss Ai, Brother Yao, no one is allowed to touch him."

Ai Xiaoqi took off her baggy school uniform and wore only a white T-shirt, then walked to Feng Yao's bed. Feng Yao looked haggard, with chapped lips and red cheeks, and he seemed to have a severe fever.

Ai Xiaoqi reached out to unbutton Feng Yao's shirt.

Feng Yao convulsed and accurately grasped Ai Xiaoqi's wrist. His hand was like a pair of pliers and almost crushed Ai Xiaoqi's bones. Ai Xiaoqi's face was full of black lines. This was the first time Feng Yao was so violent to her.

Even though Feng Yao was confused due to the burning, he was still able to capture him professionally.

Ai Xiaoqi called Feng Yao's name in a very gentle voice: "Mr. Feng... let me see your injury."

Feng Yao struggled and squinted his eyes. After a while, a tear fell. He did not loosen his hand, but gently held Ai Xiaoqi's hand in his palm and pressed it against his cheek.

"Xiao Qi, don't you want me anymore?"

"Let go, let me see."

Feng Yao obediently let go, slid his hand down, grabbed the corner of Ai Xiaoqi's clothes, and begged in grievance.

"Don't leave."

Ai Xiaoqi did not agree.

Sha Xiaoguang stood beside Ai Xiaoqi leisurely as if he was eating melon.

Lu Hao couldn't bear to look at the useless Feng Yao anymore, so he turned around and went out to smoke in a depressed mood.

Ai Xiaoqi unbuttoned all of Feng Yao's clothes and put her arms under his neck.

"Feng Yao, get up and take off your clothes."

Feng Yao struggled to sit up with the help of Ai Xiaoqi's arm, and let Ai Xiaoqi carefully take off his white shirt, revealing his perfect upper body and bleeding wounds.

Ai Xiaoqi cursed inwardly: "What day is this white shirt from? You arrogant guy, why don't you change it?"

Feng Yao's wound was red, swollen and inflamed, and the flesh in the center had already rotted, looking a little scary.

Feng Yao leaned into Ai Xiaoqi's arms. Ai Xiaoqi protected his head and helped him lie down.

Under his armpit, a thermometer was tucked.

Ai Xiaoqi turned around, and Feng Yao grabbed the corner of Ai Xiaoqi's clothes again.

"Xiaoqi?"

"I'm going to go change, wait till I come back."

Feng Yao obediently loosened his pale and thin fingers, and his slightly red eyes followed Ai Xiaoqi's back expectantly.

Liao Mang finally felt a moment of relief. Ai Xiaoqi was willing to come, and Brother Yao was willing to cooperate with the treatment. This matter was considered to be over.

Ai Xiaoqi, who had returned, had already changed into surgical clothes.

The sharp needle pierced the blood vessel on the back of Feng Yao's hand, and bright red blood flowed back. Feng Yao seemed unaware of the pain, and with the infusion tube, he held Ai Xiaoqi's hand.

Ai Xiaoqi comforted him softly: "The fever will go away soon and you will feel better."

Ai Xiaoqi struggled gently and another needle pierced Feng Yao's right hand.

"This is anesthetic. I'll remove the bullet for you. Don't be afraid. It won't hurt."

Feng Yao didn't care about the injury on his shoulder armor, let alone the infusion needle in his hand. He begged with red eyelids: "Xiao Qi, hug me..."

Ai Xiaoqi's face turned red.

Liao Mang and Sha Xiaoguang are still there.

Sha Xiaoguang coughed blatantly to make his presence known.

Liao Mang smiled shyly: "Mr. Sha, let me show you Brother Yao's case."

"It's just a bullet. What's there to see?"

Sha Xiaoguang said this but still followed Liao Mang out of the room.

Feng Yao was not fully conscious. He knew Ai Xiaoqi had come, so he forced himself not to fall asleep.

"Xiao Qi, it's a quarrel, not a breakup, right?"

Ai Xiaoqi didn't answer. He just watched him talking to himself in a daze. His chest felt stuffy, as if a sledgehammer was silently hitting him hard.

"Xiao Qi, I know I was wrong, please forgive me. We promised to stay together and never leave each other, but you lied to me again."

A line of tears rolled down from the corner of Feng Yao's eyes.

Ai Xiaoqi stretched out her fingers to wipe his tears, and silently said in her heart: Feng Yao, we are breaking up.