Mu Ziye never knew that Yinuo could say such a long list of words in front of him.
Sure enough, after getting married, people become bolder.
Do you regret it? He wants to see how much she will make him regret it.
Soon, Mu Ziye fell into deep thought again.
*****Ignoring the strange looks cast by the servants, Yinuo walked back to the room with difficulty.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, the discomfort under my body was bearable at this time, but the injury on my back was heart-piercingly painful.
He reluctantly turned his head behind him, and through the moonlight, he could see the bright light reflected from the glass.
This glass must be taken out as soon as possible.
Just when Yinuo endured the pain and didn't know how to remove the glass shard, there was a knock on the door, and he yelled "Come in!" with a hoarse voice. The door was opened, and the person who came was Sister Li.
Sister Li took the emergency medical kit, and when she saw Yinuo's frightened face, she hurriedly walked in without hesitation.
"Young lady, let me help you take care of your wound."
Seeing Sister Li's frown and cautious demeanor, Yinuo forced a pale smile and said, "Thank you, Sister Li."
Lying on the bed, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she bit her lower lip. Yinuo's fingers clenched hard until they turned pale, and Sister Li's hand holding the tweezers couldn't stop trembling.
It's impossible to remove the glass shards embedded in the flesh.
At this time, both of them were sweating profusely.
Sister Li was cruel, placed the tweezers on one of the glass fragments, and pulled it out as gently as possible. However, Yinuo still let out a groan from his clenched teeth.
Finally, the last piece of broken glass was taken out, and Yinuo used up his last drop of strength and fell limply onto the bed, falling into a coma.
When I woke up, the sky was dim, there was no sunlight, and there was only a light white.
Yinuo pulled on the wound and sat up. Just as he was about to get off the ground, he found someone lying beside the bed. When he looked carefully, he turned out to be Mu Ziye.
Not daring to speak, I held my breath and quietly moved under the bed.
But it still startled the sleeping Mu Ziye.
Opening his eyes slightly and looking at Yinuo who was already up, Mu Ziye sat up and said, "Why are you going?" There was anger in his tone.
I don't know where the courage from last night went. When Yinuo saw Mu Ziye today, he was only afraid.
"I, I, I'm sorry, I woke you up, I'm going to make breakfast now."
After saying that, he endured the pain in his back and quickly moved under the bed.
Mu Ziye stood up at this time, reached out and pushed down Yinuo who was sitting on the bed. However, this time she did not press her firmly on the bed, but supported her on the bed with both hands, holding her down.
Yinuo was trapped within his control, but his body kept a distance from Yinuo.
"What's for breakfast?"
The distance between the two people was so close that Yinuo could even feel Mu Ziye's breath on his face.
He hurriedly moved his body back, but due to Mu Ziye's intimidation, this move was in vain.
So, she lowered her head, trying not to let Mu Ziye's breath disturb her as much as possible.
Seeing that Yinuo didn't speak, Mu Ziye continued: "It's already evening, do you still remember to make breakfast?"
"Evening?" Yinuo repeated blankly. Looking at the sky, he thought it was early morning, but unexpectedly it was already evening. So he just slept all day and all night?
He raised his head and looked at the man in front of him. His eyes were also green and his beard was sparse. Could it be that he has always been here?
Seeing Yinuo's changing expression, as if he knew what Yinuo was thinking, Mu Ziye said calmly: "You had a fever last night and fell unconscious. You have been sleeping until now. Wen Yinuo, this punishment should be enough.
You have a better memory. If you don’t want something like this to happen again, you’d better not provoke He Tengfeng again. Otherwise, I promise, I will never let you go so easily next time.”
The small feeling of happiness that had just filled my heart suddenly disappeared.
The man in front of her always has the ability to cut off all her hopes.
Seeing that Yinuo didn't respond, Mu Ziye ignored her and continued to ask, "For what money?"
Yinuo cast a questioning look.
At this time, Mu Ziye's patience was finally running out, "Let me ask you, what do you want to do with the money?"
"Oh, Sister Li's husband is sick and needs money." He told the matter briefly, but with these words, Yinuo felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
Mu Ziye finally stood up at this time, letting Yinuo breathe the free air.
Without saying another word, he walked out of the room.
*****Standing at the door of Sun Cafe, Sheng Li sighed with regret: He is indeed a young man from a wealthy family, why would he come to such a high-end place to drink coffee?
Without thinking any more, Sheng Li walked in.
It's really rare that since He Tengfeng helped her out that day, this was the second time the two of them met, and this time it was He Tengfeng who took the initiative to contact Sheng Li.
Entering the coffee shop, Sheng Li was led directly to the VIP area by the waiter.
He Tengfeng sat down opposite He Tengfeng, who was looking at the magazine in his hand. At this time, He Tengfeng didn't even raise his head. He said lightly, "What are you drinking?" and then flipped through the magazine in his hand.
One page.
Seeing He Tengfeng's attitude, Sheng Li said nothing and went straight to the point, "What do you want from me?"
He Tengfeng paused, closed the magazine in his hand, raised his head, glanced at Sheng Li, picked up a bag from his side and put it on the table: "Bring this to Yinuo for me, just say it's you
The money for selling the camera is 200,000. If she says it’s not enough, you can tell me again.”
Sheng Li put her hand under the table, clutching her clothes tightly, biting her white lips and finally opened her mouth slightly, "He Tengfeng, have you forgotten, I am your real girlfriend."
Looking at the angry eyes in front of him, He Tengfeng suddenly chuckled, "Miss, you also said that you are only a girlfriend in the sense, so you are limited to doing what a girlfriend should do in the sense.
thing."
After that, He Tengfeng stood up, said something to the waiter about accounting, and left in a hurry.
Looking at the wad of money on the table, Sheng Li's fingers turned white again.
Are you feeling distressed? Who told you to love a man that you will never be able to reach in your lifetime? Sheng Li, you are a bitch and you deserve to feel distressed!
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