"I'm not a doctor, what's the use of what I said!" He simply hugged her into his arms, "Let's go."
Yinmi turned around, and Xiaonian was nestled in the arms of Laitong, looking at her longingly. She knew that Xiaonian was afraid of Fu Lingzhi, and the slap hadn't passed yet.
"Xiao Nian, let Aunt Leitong take you. Don't run around. Do you understand?"
Xiaonian nodded and quickly lowered his eyes when he saw Fu Lingzhi turning around. Otomi sighed and murmured helplessly, "Fu Lingzhi, he is your son."
Fu Lingzhi froze for a long time, and she seemed to hear his passing voice, very low, saying, I'm sorry.
Such an uninhibited tone.
When passing by the logistics department, I saw a figure running over from a distance. It was Fu Lingzhi's guard Chu Huai.
"Commander, Ms. Drunk is getting worse and worse! She is calling your name. You should hurry up and take a look!"
Yinmi stopped in confusion and asked Fu Lingzhi sideways, "Is it Yi Zuimo who is sick? Answer me!"
The person next to her had a deeper outline and looked at her with a frown, "So what? It's her, why don't you treat her?"
She sneered, "Why are you in such a hurry? No wonder, once you get involved with her, you will become a different person."
"Now is not the time to talk about this!" He pulled her roughly and said to Chu Huai, "You go and take care of her first, and be careful so that nothing happens."
"Yes." Chu Huai saluted and trotted away.
Her arms were so thin and soft, as if they would fall apart if pulled. Even though he felt distressed, he could only forcefully pull her forward.
Otoya was not very cooperative. She hated him bullying her like this for other women. He held her wrist too tightly and pulled out a circle of red marks. She couldn't shake it away, "Fu Lingzhi! You're hurting me!"
He turned a deaf ear and said, "Stop making trouble. If Lao Mai were here, I wouldn't look for you."
"What do you mean? I didn't say I wouldn't save her. Fu Lingzhi, don't bully me like this!"
"Let's go." He ignored her.
"Let me go and I'll leave."
He acted as if he hadn't heard anything and pulled hard. Unexpectedly, the hem of her skirt was caught by the floor lamp, her body became unstable and she fell to the ground hard.
"If you don't want to, just say it! It's my fault, Xiao Zui didn't feel sorry for you."
Is it right for a widow to blatantly seduce her man? Otoya's eyes turned red when she thought of those unhappy things, and a sharp pain hit her knees. Something pierced her flesh, and she couldn't get up from the pain.
"Are you leaving or not?" Fu Lingzhi pulled off his tie and asked her while suppressing his temper.
She suddenly raised her head, her big eyes filled with pitiful light, and she looked at him with her little mouth pouting, "Azhi, I feel pain." It was such a soft voice that it made people feel heartbroken.
In a daze, I remembered that the first time I saw her was at Wei Yin's funeral. She fell down the stairs and looked at herself so pitifully and cried out in pain. Everyone else called him Lingzhi, but she only called him Azhi, seven points.
Affection, three points of tenderness.
Something was pulling on his heart, but when he thought that Xiao Zui might be in danger, he turned back to his usual indifference and said, "Stop pretending! Can you be more sensible? You're always acting like a petty person!"
Otoya's face became numb, his nose became more and more sore, his eyes became more and more wet, and his heart ached more and more, as if he had fallen into an abyss.
Before she could collect her emotions, he dragged her up coldly without caring about her. In the dull pain, she seemed to hear the sound of something breaking on her knee.
And he only left her a trace of his back. No matter how much she hurt, she couldn't hurt the woman at the top of his heart.