Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Shangguanyu looked at the hospital bed with pain and twitching. Jun Wuhao, who could not even do anything with the anesthetic, threw off the two people who were holding him, still very angry.

"Go, bring me the knife, Lao Tzu is going to castrate him." Shangguan Yu said, rolling up his two sleeves, preparing to kill the people and confiscate his tools of crime.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble." The military doctor who was checking Jun Wuhao's condition shook his calf, tightened his abdomen, and cooled his crotch.

"Boss, calm down, he will die here tonight if you go with this knife, isn't this ruining our place." The adjutant on the side closed his legs subconsciously and couldn't help swallowing.

This is really cruel...

Seeing that the adjutant was not going to take the knife, Shangguan Yu walked to the table with the scalpel aside.

The adjutant held him hurriedly: "Boss boss, calm down."

"Admiral, it's really hard to make trouble. If you go down with this knife, he is really hopeless. Wait a second. After two days, he will be better and you will cut him. I will treat him again, okay?" The military doctor wiped it. Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead could only coax Shangguanyu first.

"That's right, wouldn't it be too cheap for him to die like this? Jun Sansho must be even more angry than you. If Jun Wuhao died like this, why would Jun Sansho be angry?"

"..." Shangguan Yu thought about it as if it was too, it was too cheap for him to die like this.

Shangguanyu shook off the adjutant's hand a little irritably, and looked at Jun Wuhao who was being rescued by a military doctor on the hospital bed.

"There are all kinds of rubbish, you also touch your own brother's woman, are you still a human?!"

Shangguanyu didn't want to stay here any longer. He felt sick after staying for a second. He really wanted to kill him every minute.

"Look at him, don't let him die, Jun Moyan will come to mention someone tomorrow."

Shangguan Yu angrily turned and left.

"Boss, where are you going?"

"You need to take care of it!" Shangguan Yu replied in angrily.

"...I am murdered again." The adjutant expressed his grievance.

In the dimly lit room--

"Master, how are you? Is it better?" Ye Yin asked aloud as he watched the man who had been meditating and adjusting his breath for several hours.

The man closed his breath and slowly opened his eyes.

His face was still pale, and his breath was unstable.

"Nothing."

"You will have to recuperate for at least three months to recover." Ye Yin looked worried.

"I ask you, did Ying'er's soul actively cling to the cat monster, or was it placed in the cat monster?"

"The subordinates are not too clear."

"..." The man sighed slightly.

"I don't know if Yinger will notice anything this time."

The man was a little expectant that Wen Xiaoai would find him, but he was a little afraid that Wen Xiaoai would find him at this time.

"Master, why don't you take Madam away, find a place where you can hide her, and when you regain strength and return to the Demon Realm, take Madam back with you."

"I don't want to..."

He wanted to hide Yinger more than anyone, and wanted to take Yinger away from that person at all times.

"She can't live without Jun Moyan at all now, why do you want me to take her away without hurting her?" The man's eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.

"Where can I hide her? How can I hide her? Beat her unconscious for a few months? Or set up a barrier to trap her?"

"What's more, in my current situation, do you think I can take her away?"

"...The subordinates didn't think about it well. I knew it would be like this. I should have taken the madam away decisively as early as the moment I found my wife, and it won't be like this."