hospital.

Qi Mo looked at the girl with a peaceful sleeping face, and couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch her.

But he was afraid of waking up that delicate and quiet girl, so he traced Wen Qing's eyebrows and eyes in a vain space.

Those delicate eyebrows, small nose, and bright red lips.
I really feel my heart beat every moment, it seems that as long as I look at it like this, as long as she is by my side, all the troubles in my heart will be healed.

She walked towards herself, and at that moment the light took shape.

The customized heartbeat is Wen Qing's smiling appearance.

The corners of Qi Mo's lips were lightly raised, and his shining eyes revealed a gentle and delicate light. He picked up the blanket beside him and put it on Wen Qing's body.

His eyes fell on the bottle that he had already finished beating, and a lot of blood had returned unknowingly.

Qi Mo pulled out the needle without changing his face.

There was a little blood oozing from the needle hole in his hand, Qi Mo just glanced at it lightly, and pressed it hard until the blood stopped flowing, then got up, and put the sleeping person on the chair over there, who was not stable, Wen Qing was hugged horizontally.

Gently put it on the bed, afraid that my movements would be too heavy and disturb Wen Qing.

It was obviously a simple action, but at the end Qi Mo's forehead was covered with a little sweat.

And after he put Wen Qing on the bed, he came to the bench where Wen Qing had just slept. 188 curled up, wrapped his hands around his knees, rested his head lightly on his knees, and looked at him without blinking. Staring at the peaceful sleeping face of the girl on the bed, he also slowly fell asleep.

The time is quiet, everything is silent, the dark clouds in the sky are blown away by the wind, and the warm sunshine shines gently on the delicate faces of the two, creating a beautiful and lingering picture.
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But there are always people who want to destroy good things.

When Lu Yiming came, his eyes fell on Wen Qing who was on the bed first, and the vague nostalgia seemed to permeate out intensely, the bruises on the corners of his mouth and cheeks made Lu Yiming's chuckle a bit reluctant.

Although it made Lu Yiming's handsome face look a little bit damaged, but it made Lu Yiming's body a little bit more war-damaged.

With frivolous sword eyebrows, his eyes fell on Qi Mo who was curled up on the bench playfully, and he sneered for a long time.

He will not be as stupid as Qi Mo.

So selfless, what he wants is to get in his hands, even grab it!
Twisted melon is not sweet?Unsweetened with two tablespoons of sugar.

He paced slowly, and gradually approached Wen Qing on the bed. When the soft and bright little face and the pair of watery almond eyes were closed, they covered the coldness in the eyes, making Wen Qing look even more Petite and lovely.

He stretched out his hand, ready to take Wen Qing away from here, and as soon as he threw the blanket on Wen Qing aside, he turned his head and met Wen Qing's sharp and calm eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

There was no warmth in Wen Qing's words, only vigilance, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was an undisguised boredom when he looked at Lu Yiming.

The softness just now was broken in an instant, as if the soft girl sleeping there was just Lu Yiming's illusion.

"Wen Qing, come with me."

Lu Yiming met Shang Wen Qing's beautiful bright eyes with a burning desire.

"Sleepwalking? Still awake?"

Wen Qing sneered, looking at Lu Yiming's affectionate expression with cold eyes, she just felt disgusted in her heart.

Lu Yiming didn't answer Wen Qing's words, but with a playful smile on his lips, he raised his hand slightly and snapped his fingers.

Then ten well-trained people squeezed into the ward.

With so many people entering this ward, the originally quite spacious ward seemed a bit cramped.

Then those people directly surrounded Qi Mo who was curled up on the bench, and the leader took out a switchblade and put it on Qi Mo's face.

Wen Qing scanned the people brought by Lu Yiming, bit her lips tightly, and clenched her fists unconsciously.

His fists were trembling, and he glared at Lu Yiming angrily, his beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"Lu Yiming, you are doing well!"

These words seemed to be squeezed out of the throat, a little low and painful.

"Wen Qing, come with me?"

Lu Yiming repeated those words again, with a calm expression on his face.

Everything seems to be in place.

Don't you care about Qi Mo?

Then he can use this concern to achieve his goals~
Anyway, he is not a good person himself!

Lu Yiming looked at Wen Qing's drooping eyes, as if he was forbearing and sad, which made him feel a little unhappy.

"Wen Qing, I don't have much patience, and you don't want to see Qi Mo become a disfigured top class, do you?"

Lu Yiming didn't want Qi Mo's life yet, because Qi Mo's family also had something, if it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to deal with the huge monster behind Qi Mo, it wouldn't do him any good.

And if Qi Mo is dead, who will be used to blackmail Wen Qing in the future?
Don't you care?Then he will!Take advantage of it!I care about this~
Wen Qing's scrutinizing eyes fell on the paranoia and madness in Lu Yiming's eyes, which seemed to be clear at a glance.

"Lu Yiming, are you cheap? When you love you, you throw them away like shoes. When you don't love you, you use all means."

Wen Qing was dressed in simple clothes, with her hands behind her back, her fair and delicate skin glowed like glass, her black hair and red lips were so glamorous and noble that she didn't knock her face.

Even though he was swearing, he didn't think it was vulgar, his casual posture was full of grace, and his gestures were all coquettish and bewitching.

"It is good that the means can achieve the end."

Lu Yiming didn't know the so-called reply, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his methods, and even had a somewhat arrogant attitude.

Wen Qing didn't expect that he would be so slow to humiliate a face-conscious person like Lu Yiming, yet he could be so good-tempered, and even feel a little proud of using tricks?
Where did the crazy batch come from! !
[System, my hands are a little itchy right now, I want to push Lu Yiming to the ground and make him call me daddy! 】

Wen Qing's gnashing of teeth sounded suddenly in the system space.

The system was in a state of shock.

With a smile.

[Host, there are crotons and itching powder in the system mall here, and you can have them with only ten points, so you are satisfied~]

[profiteer!Ten points for this kind of crap? ! 】

Wen Qing suppressed the anger in her heart, stood up, put her hands behind her back, and walked in front, with the posture of a big boss patrolling.

"Let's go."

It's not like being coerced by Lu Yiming at all, but rather like visiting his own back garden.

Lu Yiming didn't expect it to be so easy, but with a bit of interest in his eyes, he quietly gestured to his subordinates behind him.

But she didn't want Wen Qing to turn her head unexpectedly and take a full view of his little movements.

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