0p0 Chapter 223 I Can't Be Distracted
Chapter 223 I Can't Be Distracted
In that spacious and bright bedroom, which is full of warm and romantic atmosphere, soft light is sprinkled in every corner.
Mu Xiaoji lay quietly on the bed, looking sickly. Her originally fair cheeks now looked particularly pale, and her weak breath seemed like it could dissipate at any time.
He was sleeping soundly, like a child in a deep dream, unaware of everything around him.
Jiang Chengyu slowly took off his female clothes and changed into a black and purple pajamas. The pajamas were soft and smooth, fitting his body perfectly, outlining his strong and firm female lines.
Every undulation of the muscles appears and disappears in the light and shadow, exuding a unique charm.
He sat quietly beside Mu Xiaoji, his eyes full of concern and love, as if they were the only two people left in the world.
At this moment, he was in a state of inner conflict, and the scene that could not be shaken off kept appearing in his mind, the scene of the three people falling from the rooftop.
Mu Xiaoji used all his strength to grab the surrounding leaves and tried his best to help the three people land safely.
The moment he landed, Mu Xiaoji spurted out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground; the moment he slowly fell down, Jiang Chengyu was most frightened.
He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on any longer and would pass away; that it would be impossible for him to accompany him through the rest of his life. And the little life that was about to come; he had not heard him call him daddy yet!
The snow-white bed looked even more pure and flawless under the light, making Jiang Chengyu look mysterious and solemn like a messenger from hell.
He exuded the power of his martial arts from all over his body, and that power was like an invisible aura, filling the entire room.
He slowly stretched out his left hand and gently covered Mu Xiaoji's heart. His palm felt slightly warm and he slowly injected true energy into it, trying to use his skills to heal Mu Xiaoji's injured heart and lungs.
The night outside the window was pitch black, as thick as ink that could not be dissolved. Stars twinkled in the distant sky, and the faint light tried to penetrate the darkness, bringing a glimmer of hope to this silent night.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Jiang Chengyu stayed up all night healing the person he loved. He was so absorbed in the healing that he didn't notice his physical fatigue at all.
As time went by, his face gradually became as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.
Beads of sweat the size of beans kept emerging from his forehead, like beads that had broken off the string, sliding down his forehead, passing over his high nose bridge, to his neck, and then pouring down.
The sweat kept flowing like a stream, wetting his hair and making strands stick to his cheeks.
The silk pajamas he was wearing were already soaked through with sweat from the night before. They clung tightly to his body, outlining his tired but resolute figure.
However, his hand remained firmly on Mu Xiaoji's heart without the slightest wavering. His determined eyes revealed his deep love for Mu Xiaoji and his determination to heal him.
The sky had just brightened, and the faint light of morning light gently sprinkled on the majestic gate of Jinyang Villa District.
At this time, many people gathered at the door, and the crowd was bustling and lively.
Some were members of the martial arts association wearing uniforms. They were all in high spirits, their eyes revealing their anticipation and curiosity about the people they were about to meet.
Some were parents with their children, their innocent eyes sparkling with excitement, perhaps because they had heard something new here;
There were also reporters carrying cameras and holding notebooks, who moved among the crowd, trying to find the best angle for the interview. Their busy figures seemed to reveal their keen sense of news.
There were so many different kinds of people gathered together that it was truly innumerable. With their own different purposes, they surrounded the entrance of Building 108 of Jinyang Villa.
Someone was brave enough to press the doorbell without hesitation. The "ding dong ding dong" sound was particularly loud in the quiet morning, as if it was going to break through the quiet atmosphere and reach the ears of the owner of the house.
Some people even shouted at the top of their lungs: "Is Teacher Mu Xiaoji here?"
"Teacher Jiang Chengyu, please come out and meet us!" The voices came one after another, intertwining together, breaking the original tranquility of the villa area.
Jiang Chengyu was currently performing a night-long healing exercise on Mu Xiaoji and was already exhausted.
His tired body seemed to have been drained of all its strength, and every movement seemed so heavy.
Hearing the noisy noise outside, he felt upset, as if countless flies were buzzing in his ears.
He knew very well that Mu Xiaoji must not be disturbed at this stage, and he could not make any mistakes at this moment. Any mistake might lead to all his efforts being wasted.
His tired eyes slowly looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table, and then he slowly opened his right palm, and the mobile phone flew lightly to his palm as if it had received some mysterious call.
He quickly found Luo Jinxi's phone number and dialed it gently. Every movement revealed his weakness and persistence.
Not long after, Luo Jinxi's concerned voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Jiang Chengyu, is Mu Xiaojita okay?"
Jiang Chengyu said weakly: "Luo Jinxi, can you give me a favor?" There was a hint of fatigue and helplessness in his voice.
"What's the matter?" Luo Jinxi asked cautiously and concernedly. She seemed to have noticed something wrong in Jiang Chengyu's tone.
"Xiaoji was exhausted yesterday and needs quiet techniques to heal. Now is a critical moment and I cannot be distracted. Now there are some uninvited guests at the door and I cannot concentrate. Please help me get them away."
Jiang Chengyu said these words with difficulty, and every word seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
"Okay, I'll be there right away." After learning about the situation, Luo Jinxi took immediate action.
She rushed to the studio and shouted loudly: "Someone reported that there are unidentified people disturbing the residents in Jinyang Villa District. Let's send police to see what's going on." Her voice was firm and powerful, full of a sense of justice.
The yard of the Public Security Bureau suddenly became lively, and the members of the police team got into the police cars quickly and orderly like well-trained soldiers.
The sound of sirens cut through the sky, and the "Woo-woo" sound resounded through the clouds. Police cars drove towards the gate with sirens blaring. The magnificent scene made people look sideways.
The police car quickly merged into the city's traffic and sped towards the Jinyang villa area, like a bolt of justice that was about to dispel the chaos and noise there.
The sound of the sirens was like a sharp arrow, piercing the tranquility of the early morning, gradually whistling from far away to near.
The piercing sound resounded in the air, as if tearing the entire space apart.
People at the gate of Jinyang Villa District were attracted by the sudden sound and involuntarily turned their eyes towards the police.
There was a rustling sound among the crowd, and everyone was full of confusion.
"What's going on?" a young man wearing glasses muttered softly.
"Why are the police here?" a parent frowned and said in confusion.
"I don't know, what happened?" Another person echoed, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Luo Jinxi led the team to get off the car. She walked with firm steps straight to the door of Building 108.
Her eyes revealed a stern light, and she said loudly: "Excuse me, everyone, please leave here immediately. You are disturbing the public here."
Her voice was clear and loud, echoing in the air with unquestionable majesty.
At this time, a reporter stood up, still holding the camera tightly in his hand, and said unconvincedly: "We are only here to find Jiang Chengyu and Mu Xiaoji, you can't drive me away."
There was a hint of stubbornness in the reporter's eyes, and it seemed that he didn't want to give up easily.
Luo Jinxi criticized harshly without any hesitation: “You can contact them normally instead of gathering here.
This not only affects their lives, but also violates relevant regulations." She stared at the reporter, as if she could see through him.
Next, there was a man wearing the uniform of a martial arts association. He had a very extraordinary aura and seemed to be of a certain status.
He also stood up and said: "We don't have their contact information, so we can only look for them at the doorstep."
There was a hint of helplessness on his face, as if he felt that his behavior was inappropriate, but he had no better solution.
Luo Jinxi still said solemnly: "Mu Xiaoji has always been weak and in poor health. He was exhausted yesterday and needs to rest quietly.
If you have anything you want to discuss, please wait until he recovers. After all, he is still the head of Renxin Hospital, and he can't just stay at home every day!"
Her words were full of concern, and also reminded everyone to respect the health and lives of others.
After hearing what Luo Jinxi said, everyone started to discuss. "Yes, we did see Mu Xiaoji vomit a lot of blood in the video yesterday. Let's go!" said a child, holding his parent's hand.
"Yes, let's go to the hospital. Maybe no one will respond. They are in the hospital!" A middle-aged woman nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that? Let's go to the hospital to find them."
Everyone left the doorway one after another, talking at once. The crowd gradually dispersed, and the originally noisy doorway gradually returned to calm.
Luo Jinxi saw them leave and hurriedly called Jiang Chengyu. On the other end of the phone, Jiang Chengyu heard that the people at the door had left and he was relieved.
Seeing that the phone was Luo Jinxi ringing, he quickly answered: "Thank you, sorry to bother you!" His voice was weak, as if it would disappear into the air at any time.
Luo Jinxi asked nervously: "Jiang Chengyu, are you okay? You are barely breathing. How are the two of you? Open the door and let me in."
Her voice was full of anxiety and worry, and she wished she could fly to Jiang Chengyu immediately.
Jiang Chengyu said in embarrassment: "I can't move, the bedroom balcony window is open..."
Before Jiang Chengyu could finish his words, Luo Jinxi hung up the phone.
She turned around and said, "Pack up, you guys go back, I'll go in and check on them." Her eyes revealed firm determination.
Colleagues joked, "Luo Jinxi, have you lost your soul?" a young policeman said with a smile.
"It's not that he lost his soul, it's that he was seduced away by his lover." Another colleague also joined in the fun, laughing.
Luo Jinxi said angrily: "Quiet, Mu Xiaoji injured his heart and lungs while saving someone yesterday, Jiang Chengyu is recovering at home, and he needs absolute quiet, you guys leave quickly."
Her eyes revealed anger and seriousness, which made her colleagues realize the seriousness of the matter.
Seeing Luo Jinxi's serious look, everyone stopped joking and got into the car and left quietly.
Luo Jinxi walked quickly towards Building 108. Her heart was filled with worry about Jiang Chengyu and Mu Xiaoji. She looked around at the door, looking for the angle and position to enter.