Ran Mi hurried over to grab the phone. On the screen, she was turning her head to look. The collar of her pajamas was crooked, exposing half of her shoulders. She was staring at a pair of misty, resentful eyes. Her hair was stained with water droplets, which were stuck to her hair.
On the red cheeks, the red lips are half-opened... He looks like someone after clouds and rain!
"Delete it now." Ran Mi quickly pressed the delete button, but he immediately snatched the phone away.
"Delete what?" He held it up in front of his eyes to admire it and said slowly.
"Li Yichuan, you are so annoying."
Ran Mi's face turned even redder, but she didn't dare to come over to grab anything. Instead, she went back to the room with her head raised and wrapped herself tightly before coming out.
Li Yichuan looked up and saw long-sleeved shirts, trousers, socks, and even cloth shoes...
"Ran Mi, do you want to wear an iron helmet?"
He leaned back, held his cell phone, and tapped it gently on the sofa. The dull sound reached Ran Mi's ears very rhythmically.
She ignored his provocation, took a clothes hanger and pulled it gently under the sofa. The cat hid inside and refused to come out, but she was already wet. What should I do if she got sick? She finally got it for herself.
A friend is coming over!
The world of cats is difficult for humans to enter. Ran Mi lay down so hard that her waist was about to break. Little Moon still refused to come out and would press her clothes hanger with her paws from time to time.
"come out."
Ran Mi simply threw away the clothes hanger and stretched out her hand to grab it. The moon's little fleshy claws pressed over, the soft little fleshy pads pressed on the back of her hand, and the sharp claws came out of the fleshy pads, quickly and
Quickly grabbed a handful.
"ah!"
Ran Mi screamed and hurriedly withdrew her hand, only to see three red scratches on the back of her hand, but luckily no blood came out.
"Go away."
Li Yichuan had already become impatient. When he saw that she was scratched, his face turned dark immediately. He lifted her shoulder to the side, grabbed the sofa and dragged her to the side.
"Hey, don't hurt it!"
As soon as Ran Mi finished speaking, Little Moon was so frightened that she ran out from under the sofa. When she got under the coffee table, she turned her little head again, glanced at Li Yichuan, meowed a few times, rushed into the room, and got under the bed...
…
"Why do you keep such a thing? You have to torment yourself first."
Li Yichuan pushed the sofa back to its original position, turned around and took Ran Mi's hand, dragged it to the kitchen, turned on the water and gave it to her.
"As long as you can!"
Ran Mi withdrew her hand and said something unconvinced.
"Besides talking back to me, what else can you do?"
Li Yichuan glared at her, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the water off her.
"Yes, yes, I can't do anything. I can't do anything. Why do you keep following me? There are so many cans outside. What do you think you are doing here..."
Ran Mi became even more annoyed, her face flushed, and she said a few words in a row.
"Are you a fish? You blow bubbles and talk so fast. Why don't you just talk about cross talk and do sales?"
Li Yichuan grabbed her wrist, pressed her hand and slapped her on the mouth, gritting his teeth with hatred.
"Just go...well..."
Ran Mi said something more, her delicate lips were pinched by his fingers, and she leaned back in pain, trying to break away from his clutches.
"I'm really..."
Li Yichuan wished he could have eight lungs, and if she exploded one, there would be seven more!
The lights were not turned on in the kitchen, the frosted glass door was ajar, and the warm light flooded in from outside the door like lake water, softly soaking in the suddenly quiet space.
Li Yichuan turned his back to the door, his expression hidden in the darkness. Only his eyes became brighter and brighter, staring at Ran Mi's face.
Ran Mi lowered her eyes in panic, and held his hand that was still covering her lips tightly with both hands. His long fingers had given up on twisting her mouth, and the thin calloused fingertips were gently rubbing her lips.
Wearing it, as if putting lipstick on her.
"Go back quickly, I'm going to bed."
Ran Mi quickly pulled away his fingers and said angrily.
"If I don't want to go back, I'll sleep here."
He said it matter of course, Ran Mi suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him in shock.
"Why are you so thick-skinned? This is not your home."
"I will make this my home tomorrow." He said slowly, with a smile on his lips.
Ran Mi's face turned dark immediately. Li Yichuan loved to use money to pressure her. Every time he pressed her, her waist would get a little heavier. One day, she would break it. She opened his waist angrily.
Hold your hands and walk quickly out of the kitchen.
"I know you have a lot of money, so don't talk about it, okay? You're a rich man!"
"It's just you who are stupid."
He leaned on the dining table, still talking slowly.
Yes, she is stupid! Someone gives her money and she pushes it out! But do you think she doesn’t want to live a stable and prosperous life? She wants to have food to open her mouth every day, clothes to stretch out her hands, and be in a state of dissatisfaction every day! But she can
Is that so?
She was silent for a while, then turned to look at him and whispered:
"I'm stupid, I don't use your money. By using your money, I'm nine levels lower than you, worse than a slave! You can use the most unpleasant words in the world on me, you want
You can punish me how you want, you can scold me how you want, I am a woman, even if I become a mistress for any man, when they are interested, they can still call me sweet and sweet, and buy gold, silver and jewelry.
Let me sell him a few smiling faces. But Li Yichuan, apart from scolding me and ridiculing me, what else did you say to my opponent? To put it nicely, I am your wife, to put it badly, I am competing in front of you.
Worthless inflatable dolls are worthless and very cheap. That’s why the idiot wants to follow you and use your few dollars to buy me a Las Vegas or let me become a princess?
I’m not sick in my heart, so I’m going to bring trouble to myself. You’ve already signed, so why continue? You’re not afraid that one day I’ll get a brain injury and die in front of you, causing you bad luck.”
Li Yichuan's face turned dark and blue, then blue and black again. He stood up straight with his arms folded and stared at her.
She frowned slightly, either because she was excited, or because she was a little scared to say such a thing, her hands tightly grasped the sides of her trouser legs, her back was straight, her eyes were lowered, and she didn't look at him at all.
"Can you go back? I really want to rest."
Ran Mi touched her face, which felt a little burning from being stared at so hard by him.
Mr. Li became mute at this time and could not speak even a single word. The atmosphere became disturbingly stiff again.
Ran Mi was afraid that he would lose his temper and she would be at a disadvantage, so she fled to the living room in a few steps and opened the door to let him out. But as soon as the door opened, Li Laohu didn't leave, and Little Moon ran away with wet fur on her head.
After it came out, Ran Mi saw that it was about to escape, so she quickly closed the door again, bent down to pick it up, and turned to look at Li Yichuan.
Is he trying to get out of the kitchen? He hasn't come out yet!
Ran Mi didn't dare to call him again, thinking to herself, if she ignored him for a while, he would leave naturally, right? She took the kitten back to the bathroom, wiped the water droplets on its body with a dry towel, and dragged out a hair dryer for it.
Blow dry.
Amidst the buzzing sound, she heard the door open and close again, and she breathed a long sigh of relief...
When Mr. Li gave up this game, she was truly free.
This man has a lot of money, which makes him happy, but the price of happiness is a short life! When will all his money become her money, she can use it freely...
While I was dreaming, Wu Shanshan called me.
Lin Liping's injury recurred. The wound was infected and he needed a second operation immediately. However, the blood bank did not have enough blood. He was type O. It was too late at this time. Even if the volunteers were contacted one by one, they would not be rushed there in a short time.
Wu Shanshan is looking for someone she knows to have her blood tested.
Ran Mi has blood type B. Although she does not meet the requirements, she still hurried downstairs to go to the hospital to accompany Wu Shanshan.
Before Li Yichuan left, his car was parked outside the corridor, not obeying the rules at all! The cigarette was put out clearly, the bright red light reflected on his face, the faint smoke dispersed, and he lightly dusted it with his fingers
, the soot fell down.
Ran Mi glanced at him hastily, lowered her head, walked around his car, and ran out.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Li Yichuan slammed the car door and asked after her back.
Ran Mi's words stirred up and down in his heart. He knew that Ran Mi was afraid of him. This was the first time that Ran Mi told him how she felt in her heart. He thought about her look like a mouse meeting a cat every time she acted in front of him.
, feeling slightly regretful.
Ran Mi ran forward without looking back. He got into the car and chased after her, honking the horn at her.
"I'm calling you. You don't have your ears... so get in the car and I'll see you off."
He originally wanted to say...you are deaf...the words became more tactful. But to be honest, Ran Mi's way of turning a blind eye was really irritating.
"What's your blood type?" Ran Mi turned around and asked him suddenly.
"O-shaped." He replied casually.
Ran Mi hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Can you donate some blood to my master... Forget it, I'm leaving."
She looked at him with heavy eyes, quickly stopped the topic, and reached out to stop the car.
"If I can't serve you, why should I serve your master? Donate blood! Get in the car."
Although Li Yichuan was not very happy, he did not have the kindness to care about Lin Liping, but if Ran Mi asked to draw his blood, could he still give it?
Ran Mi was afraid that she would not be able to find the blood donor in time at night, otherwise she would not talk to him. She got in the car, fastened her seat belt, and whispered:
"You are strong. It doesn't matter if you donate a little blood. There will be benefits...my master will thank you."
Li Yichuan glanced at her and tried his best to resist the urge to kick her out of the car. What was he looking for in the middle of the night?
When they arrived at the hospital, Wu Shanshan was sitting outside the ward talking on the phone, her eyes were red, and her hand holding the phone was shaking. Ran Mi quickly pulled Li Yichuan over, pointed at him and said:
"Sister Shanshan, stop calling. He is type O."
Wu Shanshan quickly hung up the phone, stood up and bowed to Li Yichuan, tears streaming down her face.
"Thank you, Mr. Li, thank you, Mr. Li..."
Most of the Lin family members were in the countryside. After coming to visit him, they all went back. Only Wu Shanshan, mother and daughter, were here to take care of him. Wu Shanshan was still pregnant and had already had fetal contractions. Seeing that she was excited again, Wu's mother hurried
He came over to meddle with her, turned to look at Li Yichuan and Ran Mi and said:
"Thank you. Liping's doctor is waiting for the blood to come. He will be operating soon. It's great that you can come here."
"Sister Shanshan, don't panic, I'll take him there."
Ran Mi didn't dare to delay, so she pulled Li Yichuan and ran to the nurse's station.
After filling out the form and completing the procedures, the nurse came over with the blood collection bag and syringe. Li Yichuan suddenly covered his wrist, turned to look at Ran Mi, and said in a low voice:
"that's all?"
"Ah? How is it?"
Seeing that blood could be collected with the needle, Ran Mi became a little anxious when she saw him suddenly asking questions, and she wished she could bow to him.
"I said, that's it?"
Li Yichuan's eyes flashed, could he let go of this great opportunity?
"What do you want?"
Ran Mi's heart tightened, and her face became ugly. Don't let the seven or eight major things come to oppress her, right?
"Here, give me a kiss."
Li Yichuan pointed to his mouth, the corners of his lips slightly curved.
Ran Mi's face turned from white to red, she immediately gave him a sip and turned to look out the window.
The nurse suppressed her laughter and urged the two of them in a low voice.
"Hurry up, the patient is waiting for blood."
"Did you hear that? Come on."
Li Yichuan remained unmoved and tapped his fingers on the leather tube already tied to his arm.
Ran Mi turned her head, blinked her big eyes, her thin face was already red. Seeing how embarrassed she was, the nurse turned around in cooperation. Li Yichuan stretched out his hand, dragged her to his side, and stared up at her.
look.
Ran Mi had no choice but to lower her head and quickly rub his forehead.
"No, are you sincere or not? Whose time are you wasting by dilly-dallying?"
Li Yichuan still refused to let go, staring into her twinkling eyes and asking her slowly.
"you……"
Ran Mi gritted her teeth bitterly, closed her eyes, lowered her head and kissed him on the mouth.
When their lips touched, Li Yichuan clasped the back of her head, moved the corner of his lips to her ear, and whispered:
"Ran Mi, don't say I'm threatening you. From tomorrow on, please come back and don't bother me outside. If you don't bother me, how can Lin Liping suffer this loss?"
Before Ran Mi could react, he had already let go of his hand, his expression returned to normal, and he called the nurse to draw blood for him. The thick plasma was placed on a snow-white tray, and the nurse took it and left. Ran Mi looked at
He pressed a cotton ball against the needle hole and wanted to hand him a glass of water, but he was reluctant.
This feeling is quite complicated. She obviously doesn't want to get close to him, but every time she comes closer unknowingly. At this time, Ran Mi can no longer explain her feelings towards this Li Laohu. Is it more hate, more fear, or more?
More curious?
The two of them sat stiffly for a while, then another nurse opened the door and came in, handed Ran Mi a box of milk, and said some precautions. Anyway, Ran Mi didn't hear clearly, and felt quite confused, so she opened the milk and put it away.
He took the straw and handed it to Li Yichuan.
"Drink it yourself."
Li Yichuan said lightly, threw the cotton ball, stood up and went out.
Ran Mi took the milk and followed slowly out.
Lin Liping entered the operating room half an hour later. Wu Shanshan was sitting outside the intensive care unit. Ran Mi comforted her with a few words and simply gave her milk to drink.
When he turned back to look for Li Yichuan, he was standing by the corridor, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking up at the starry sky. The cold starlight fell on his eyebrows, making him look slightly alienated.
close.
"You can't stay up late, come back with me."
He slowly turned his head, stared at her face, and said in a deep voice.
"I want to accompany Sister Shanshan." Ran Mi shook her head.
"If you stay with her, who will stay with you when you are sick? I have never seen someone like you who doesn't know how to cherish your body. You don't even know how to cherish yourself. What else do you want to do?"
He frowned, and Ran Mi suddenly noticed that there was a little blood seeping from the needle hole where he drew blood, and that part of his shirt was stained with blood.
"You're bleeding." She pointed to his arm and whispered.
He looked down at his arm, frowned again, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. Ran Mixin's constellations, he casually searched for them today, and took a look at his own, and there was a bloody disaster...
Could this be what he meant? His blood was drawn and taken away for no reason.
"You have drawn so much blood, please go back and rest... Thank you very much."
Ran Mi sincerely thanked him this time. She understood that if it hadn't been for her, this man would not have been able to extend his noble right hand... This hand could make a lot of money every second, which she looked up to.
She mocked him as a rich man, but wasn't she trying her best to turn herself into a rich man?
Li Yichuan slowly raised his right hand, gently wrapped it around her face, and stared at her face quietly for a long time before whispering:
"Ran Ran, don't be afraid of me, I'm not that scary."