"Su Su is obedient..." He coaxed and locked her in his arms. He could obviously tap her acupuncture points directly, but he couldn't bear to do so.
"don't want···"
"Susu, do you want to bleed to death? Since you won't let me treat you, then let me accompany you." Minghuang's heart skipped a beat when he looked at Su Liuliu who was not cooperating, and suddenly there was a willow leaf in his hand.
The knife. As he spoke, he pierced his heart. However, he was caught by a jade hand when he was still a tenth of a millimeter away from his chest.
"Are you crazy? It's not uncommon for someone to want your company." There was an imperceptible tremor in the resentful voice. After saying that, he grabbed the lancet and turned his back to Minghuang. He said nothing. But
But in the next second, the blood-stained white skirt slipped from his shoulders, revealing the pale golden but bloody back.
At this time, the corners of Minghuang's mouth curled up unnoticeably. He was always so cute, so soft-spoken and soft-hearted.
Looking at the people who were willing to cooperate, he stopped delaying and quickly started to treat the wound. Looking at the hideous wound, Minghuang's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He actually dared to injure the treasure he held in his hand like this.
Yelujing. It won’t be long before the new and old accounts are settled together.
Waves of bone-chilling pain came from his shoulders. Drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead. Su Liuliu clenched her teeth tightly without making a sound. This body had been injured countless times since she took it.
It hurts a lot, but it’s a feeling I’ve long been used to...
However, the pain was accompanied by an uncontrollable heat. This heat made her thoughts become a little blurred, eroding her stubbornness and persistence bit by bit.
Pain and heat shocked her mind. Waves of dizziness came from the depths of her mind. Su Liuliu wanted to say something, but in the end it only turned into a word full of complex emotions. "Huang..."
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Following this call, his body fell backwards. The remaining clear thoughts fell into unreasonable darkness.
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The vague pain eroded the senses. Following the pain, Su Liuliu opened her eyes in confusion.
Strange curtains, strange roof. But there is a hint of familiarity.
"Susu..." A low, hoarse voice that sounded a little tired but couldn't hide the surprise came to my ears.
Instinctively, she turned her head. What came into her eyes was a pale and tired face. It was obviously the face in the memory. At this moment, it looked less wanton, lazy, and evil.
A touch of vulnerability that is hard to detect. But it is also a touch of vulnerability that makes people feel distressed.
He didn't speak. He just stared blankly. Picture after picture flashed through his mind. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. In the end, he just turned his head and faced the inside of the bed.
Looking at the man who finally woke up, Minghuang, who was unwilling to close his eyes after suffering for three days and three nights, was filled with joy. But when he saw the man turning his eyes ruthlessly and unwilling to say a word to him, the look in his eyes
The luster suddenly dissipated, and my heart was filled with a lot of unspeakable sourness.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he just said, "Are you hungry? Su Su. I'll get you something to eat." After saying that, he stood up and walked out. Zeng's wanton back now seemed to be...
Desolate.
When the footsteps in his ears gradually faded away, Su Liuliu slowly propped himself up from the bed and sat up.
'Hiss'. Because I forgot that my left arm was injured. I exerted force and couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. Paleness flashed across my face. Bloodstains appeared on my shoulders because of this careless movement. My body also fell heavily. On the bed.
She frowned in discomfort. Su Liuliu tried not to exert any force on her left hand. She propped herself up and sat up again. She got up and got out of bed. She put a hand on her forehead to cover up the slightly uncomfortable feeling of dizziness. She walked to the table and poured a glass of water. Drink it in one gulp.
The cold water fell from my throat, and my thoughts became much clearer. I looked at the surrounding environment and it seemed familiar.
With dark eyes, Su Liuliu picked up the clothes hanging on the screen and started to put them on untidyly.
"Susu. What are you doing..." An exclamation caused Su Liuliu to pause for a moment in his not very neat movements. However, he started to put on his clothes again in just an instant.
The bright-eyed Minghuang saw the red left shoulder at a glance. A trace of pain flashed in his eyes. He quickly placed the tray in his hand on the table beside him. He took a few steps forward and grabbed the man who was ignoring the pain. The arms of the man wearing clothes. "Susu, what do you want? Wake up and don't say a word. Tell me. What do you want? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Why don't you want to speak? Now you are like this. That’s what it’s going to be like.”
Angry. Bitter. Questioning.
Su Liuliu didn't struggle. She just raised her eyes and glanced at Minghuang indifferently. Then she looked at the lake outside the half-closed window. "Leave." The hoarse voice of the newly awakened voice was very cold.
"Susu...you hate...hate me..." Minghuang's voice was trembling. The arm holding Su Liuliu was also trembling slightly. He already knew the answer, didn't he? Why is it so painful at this moment when everything is so clear before our eyes?
He knew that when he regained his identity and stood in front of her, she would not give him a smile. He knew it a long time ago, didn't he? He couldn't lie to himself.
Without turning around. "What do you think." The cold voice went straight into his heart.
He lowered his eyes and hid the pain in his eyes. He reached out and took the stubborn person into his arms. "Susu, you can't leave now. It's very dangerous outside. The woman with the injured left arm is being looked for everywhere. I know. You hate me. Just hate me. Just don’t make it difficult for yourself..."
Everyone is looking for her.
Hearing this, a trace of fluctuation flashed in Su Liuliu's eyes. She did not struggle against the other party's embrace. She knew that she had never defeated him, so there was no need to struggle. And she was also half greedy. It was just...
"I've been in a coma for a few days." He asked very calmly. There was no emotion like Minghuang's. But Minghuang's invisible eyes were filled with uncontrollable emotion.
"Three days and nights."
"My father..." She disappeared for three days. Jinfeng appeared three days ago. Coupled with the sudden change in her return this time, there is no guarantee that all the fingers will be pointed at her.
"It's okay. Miss Su's family is still in the house well." How could he leave hidden dangers for her?
"..." Minghuang was answered by the silent air.
"Eat something. The wound is also cracked. After eating, I will help you change the dressing. You can recover here first. After the injury, you can go wherever you want. I won't stop you." Minghuang General said. The child in his arms was pushed to the chair beside him. He gently filled the bowl of porridge for her, blew it and placed it in front of her. Then he sat aside and looked at her like that. He wanted to feed her. But he knew that she would definitely not want to. Why should he make her angry?