His sexy lips blocked her lips to prevent the concoction from flowing out. He did this over and over again. Before long, Mu Tianqi fed a whole bowl of concoction to Yu using this method.
silent.
Mu Tianqi looked at the empty white porcelain bowl, then gently put Yu Mo back on the bed, and tucked her into bed.
Yumi was hiding in the darkness of the house, her eyes full of anger, her hands clenched into fists, and her palms were covered with red marks from her fingernails.
Damn it, it's too damnable, how could Brother Tianqi be so nice to her? Why? Why?
In the dark, Yumi couldn't figure it out, and the anger and hatred in her heart expanded even more.
This Su Yumo, she will definitely not let her go.
What on earth did she do to Brother Tianqi to make Brother Tianqi, who wanted to put her to death a few months ago, go to such trouble to save her today?
Not only did he bathe her carefully, but he also personally gave her medicine.
Youmi thought about it again. If she were like Su Yumo, would Brother Tianqi treat her like that?
It's unfair. Why does she, Su Yumo, always pretend to be dead to gain brother Tianqi's sympathy?
Mu Tianqi looked at his phone. It was getting late, and he had to go see Lan Jin today.
When he changed his clothes and left, he glanced at Yu Mo on the bed, then took the car keys and went downstairs.
The person in the dark did not leave with Mu Tianqi. She waited for Mu Tianqi to leave for a long time before walking out of the dark with a sinister smile on her face.
Youmi clenched her fists and slowly approached Yu Mo. She glanced at Yu Mo lying on the bed, her mind moved slightly, and the smile on her face became even more gloomy.
Aren't you sick? Well, if I make you completely sick again, I'll make it best for you to never be sick again.
Youmi actually came in quietly when Uncle Wang came in, but no one in the room noticed her.
She doesn't care if she is really sick or pretending to be sick now, she Yumi will make her sick.
"I'll let you cover Brother Tianqi's quilt, and I'll let you sleep on Brother Tianqi's bed." Youmi tore off the quilt covering Yu Mo and threw it to the ground angrily.
She originally wanted to push Su Yumo under the bed, but she was not allowed to sleep on Tianqi's brother's bed, but the sick Yumo's body was now as soft as a puddle of mud, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not push her down.
"Su Yumo, you bitch, aren't you sick? Okay, I'll make you sick as much as you can." Youmi smiled, her eyes full of viciousness.