The doctor handed over a few pills, and the nurse brought a glass of warm water to them. Cheng Liuli took it helplessly.
Suddenly, there were several knocks on the door.
"Who?" Yesluo asked in a deep voice. The hotel's service staff would not disturb customers early in the morning. Who could be knocking on the door at this time?
"Excuse me, does President Yesluo live here?" A very light and melodious female voice.
Yesilo frowned slightly and turned his head to see Cheng Lili sitting beside him, his expression changed drastically.
He sat still and motioned with his eyes to the bodyguard to open the door. The moment the door was opened, all the men in the room showed shocked expressions.
Standing outside the door is an incredibly beautiful woman!
The facial features are exquisite and dazzling.
She is very skinny and skinny, so thin that her cheeks are slightly sunken, and her waist is so thin that it is not full. The sad smile in her eyes is more miserable than the weak sunlight shining through the winter haze.
The long skirt is trailing on the ground. The material is extremely rare black ice silk, which is beautiful but chilling. Her hair is braided into complicated braids and wrapped around her head. The black hair is mixed with strands of snow - White silver threads and white rose flowers adorn it, but the white hair is still very conspicuous.
She didn't wear any jewelry, only a layer of black gauze on her arms. Although she was sad and sad, it did not in any way diminish her queen-like nobility.
And those eyes were more pure and innocent than the most innocent baby. It seemed that from these unobstructed eyes, one could see all her inner thoughts at a glance!
How old is this woman? Although her hair was born early, her appearance is as delicate as that of a girl. She may be in her twenties, but she will not be over thirty in any case!
"Madam?" Cheng Liuli stood up and looked at the woman outside the door in surprise and a bit of nervousness.
The woman's eyes suddenly turned red in circles, and then, crystal tears fell down in large pieces, "Liuli, my daughter—" He took a few steps and hugged Cheng Liuli in a big hug. "From now on, mother, you will be the only one!"
Yesilo snapped his fingers, all the medical staff and bodyguards filed out, and the door was gently closed.
"Wandering, do you know? Alan, he, he, he, died in a plane crash..."
Bang - The crystal cup in Cheng Liuli's hand fell to the ground with a bang, shattering into pieces.
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She was stunned for a moment, then broke away from Mrs. Rose's arms, squatted down, and hurriedly picked up the fragments. Her movements were urgent and panicked. By accident, the fragment pricked her finger. She didn't realize it, but she kept picking it up.
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More fragments touched her delicate hands, and more wounds oozed out more blood.
"Child, don't be like this -" Mrs. Rose also squatted down and tried to stop her.
The next moment, a pair of big palms touched her wrists. With a little force, the fragments in her hands clattered to the ground. Then she was picked up by Yesluo and placed on the sofa next to her.
Ringing the bell at hand, a servant came and quickly and silently cleaned up the debris on the floor.
Here, Yesluo held Cheng Liuli's injured finger, carefully put the small wounds into his mouth and sucked on it!
Mrs. Qiangwei's bright eyes like autumn water suddenly flashed a strange look. There was no displeasure at all, but some complicated meanings.