368 The President Who Was Poisoned by Love Can't Afford to Hurt
Mi Xiaomi was about to tear up the painting and write a new song for Li Juehuang...
Suddenly, four bodyguards rushed up and pinned her to the ground. www
"You guys, what do you want to do?" Li Juehuang is so weak, isn't it because he didn't finish his hymn? He actually wants the bodyguard to kill her?
"After all, I am also your young master's woman and his son's mother!"
Mi Xiaomi gritted her teeth, but unfortunately, her face was firmly pressed to the ground, unable to move.[
The bodyguards had only one target at the moment, and that was the messy piece of paper in her hand. How could they care about anything else?
He held her down with all his hands, opened her palms, took out the ball of paper completely, and then let her go.
"Ms. Mi, I'm offended..." He turned around and walked out in a hurry.
Mi Xiaomi looked at her empty hands and suddenly realized a very serious problem.
"Where are you going to take the painting?" My heart was pounding, and I felt like death was imminent.
The bodyguard holding the painting walked out of the villa without looking back.
Mi Xiaomi wanted to catch up, but was blocked by two bodyguards.
"Miss Mi, it's best not to make things difficult for us..."
"Please, you will regret it if you take that painting to Emperor Li Jue!"
Mi Xiaomi struggled, trying to catch up with the bodyguard holding the painting...
Unfortunately, no one listened to her words. She could only watch the bodyguard walking further and further away, and her heart became more and more frightened.
What should I do? When that big slug sees her painting him like that, he will definitely be furious. When the time comes, I don’t know what new tricks he will use to deal with her...
She held her head in pain, feeling that her life had once again fallen into boundless darkness...
The Li family mansion! In guest room No. 1!
Li Juehuang was leaning on the sofa. On the coffee table in front of him was a piece of crumpled paper. The paintings on the paper were so shocking...
His brows were frowned deeply, and he kept staring at the painting intently for a long time, making him look like a sculpture.
Because Dr. Hua has to treat Xiaomizi all the time, he cannot take even half a step away from the edge of the bed...
I could only look at him from a distance, "Hey, what are you looking at so fascinated?"
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"That woman gave it to me?"
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"What is the painting? Is it so attractive?"
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"Boy, if you don't answer me, I'll leave immediately!"
Only then did Li Juehuang withdraw from his thoughts, his cold eyes shining coldly in the darkness.
"Am I really terrible?"
"Are you asking me?" Doctor Hua smiled and stroked his gray beard...
Li Juehuang's cold eyes darkened, as if to say, besides asking him, who else could I ask?
Are you asking the unconscious Xiao Mi Zai?
"In my eyes, you will always be a child, but in the eyes of others, especially in the eyes of that little girl, you should know it well even if I don't say it, right? Hehe..."
Li Juehuang's eyes became colder and colder.
His hand suddenly pressed on the painting on the coffee table and tightened it, and the paper instantly became wrinkled...
My heart is heavy, so in that stupid woman’s heart, he is the devil?!
His eyes coldly scanned the increasingly wrinkled painting, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips raised slightly...
He put away the painting and stood up, "I'm going out..."
"Hey, hey..." Doctor Hua looked at his leaving figure and kept shaking his head.
"Love makes people dizzy, and love makes people do all kinds of incredible things. Hey, a man who is poisoned by love is doomed to have a difficult time. Boy, I wish you good luck..."