This complex and contradictory man, his feelings for Huijie must be mixed with love and hate, right?

"Then what about Mr. Qi? He is the source of the fault, right?" She sighed softly, "Be fair to Aunt Huijie..."

"He blocked a knife for me." He mumbled after a while.

"What?" She was taken aback, "Who blocked the knife for you?"

"My father..." His voice suddenly became hoarse, "When that woman was waving a knife to stab me, he blocked it..."

Ye Huanyu was shocked...

No wonder Qi Yemo didn't hate his father that much.

Come to think of it, life is so complicated, right?

Emotional things go back and forth.

Qi Zhengtian, who obviously did something wrong at the beginning, was forgiven by Qi Yemo, although he still blamed his father.

And Yu Huijie, who was the victim at the beginning, became the cruelest person in the end...

"How could Aunt Huijie..." Ye Huanyu was dumb, how could she stab her son with a knife?

She couldn't help but sigh.

Sad for Qi Yemo, but also for Yu Huijie.

Qi Yemo closed his eyes in pain, frowned, rested his chin on her head, stroked it lightly, and murmured, "Don't mention that woman anymore... Huan'er, we will return to City A tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" She was taken aback, a little caught off guard.

"Well..." He responded lightly, but his tone was firm, "I don't want to stay here any longer, not even for a second."

But for some reason, she preferred him to stay.

Rubbing his head against his arms, he muttered in a nasal voice, "Can you stay for a few more days...at least wait until your wound heals a bit..."

This man, ever since he came to Sabah, ever since he asked her to marry her as a surrogate, has not been as scary as she imagined, but——

The gentleness made her hesitate.

She suddenly felt nostalgic for his tenderness and indulgence.

It was as if they were really an ordinary couple, although they were illusory but very real...

It made her want to cry...

"Qi Ermo, thank you..."

She murmured hoarsely, thanking him for his gentleness, and thanking him for saving his life.

That's why she made an exception and brought the little girl here, even if he couldn't hear and see, those kisses from the little girl that he described as a little octopus were the most real.

Unexpectedly, this guy made a frivolous sentence——

"Thank you, just promise me..."

Snapped!

She slapped him away with one palm!

"Qi Erhuo! You bloody brat! You never change your nature!"

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(Reminder: The story of the mother’s death day was mentioned in Chapter 78 of this article. My god, how many thunders did the son buried... I don’t even remember the bird (☆_☆), but it doesn’t matter, everyone reads Gotta understand ^_^)

"Call your sister!"

She rolled her eyes, and her fingers suddenly retracted as if they were touched by electricity!

This damned man, can you show her some seriousness, huh? !

"Huan'er..." In his hoarse voice, his face was full of shame.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me!"

"It hurts..." he murmured, with an exaggerated look of death.

"Does the wound hurt?" Her expression tightened, who told him that he was hurt because of her?

"Hmm..." He hummed weakly, taking the opportunity to hug her a little tighter...

It felt so good to hold her in my arms.

"Then I'll get up and show you the wound..."

"No more..." His nasal voice was heavy, "Dear. Just kiss..."

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