Strong pampering old love: Qi Shao's exclusive lover

Chapter 162 You Pain, I Pain With You

Are you punishing me for misunderstanding you for so many years?Blame me for not finding you, blame me for not believing in you, even though you are by my side, have never believed in your love?

But why use this method?As I said, I can give you whatever you want, except to leave.

I don't accept leaving in any way.

You have been away from me for five years, how can you leave me again?
In the past five years, you have suffered so much, how can I feel better?Every day and every night, I am full of anger and hatred, but I still can't control the crazily missing of you, and the cramps of drinking alcohol, no one knows.

It would be great if she could be forgotten, but unfortunately, missing her is like poison to the bone, and there is no medicine to cure it.

Hate, this time I really hated her cruelty, and she didn't even want to give him a chance to make up, so she was about to leave.

The cold light above the emergency room is brilliant, if, the red light stays on, if, she can really be so cruel.

Li Muqi smiled lowly.

The passing nurses were terrified by his smile. This smile was full of sadness and determination, which made people wonder what happened to make this man show such a desperate expression.

Outside the corridor, hurried footsteps sounded, and they rushed over here.

Yan Feiyu and Yan Feijue hurried over. After seeing Li Muqi covered in blood and the red light on the emergency room, Yan Feiyu's eyes turned red, and he rushed forward and grabbed Li Muqi's clothes. The leader said angrily, "Where's Yue'er? Is that how you protect her?"

Li Muqi looked up at Yan Feiyu and remained silent.

His attitude made Yan Feiyu even more angry. When he thought of seeing the blood-covered fish foam being lifted out of his arms at the commanding heights, he almost lost his mind, his Yue'er!
In a rage, Yan Feiyu raised his hand to punch him, but Yan Feijue stopped him, "Fourth, calm down! No one thought that things would turn out like this, it's not the seventh's fault! "

"It's not his fault and whose fault is it? Yue'er is by his side, he should have found out everything!" Yan Feiyu was extremely angry and painful. He had been looking for Yue'er for so long, and suffered so much, all for the sake of her. this man!
A hand still stained with solidified blood slowly grasped Yan Feijue's wrist, Li Muqi looked at him expressionlessly, and said in a flat voice: "Feijue, get out of the way."

Yan Feijue was shocked, "Old Seven..."

Li Muqi tightened his hand suddenly, and pushed him away suddenly, "It's my fault."

It was because he didn't protect her well. She endured so much pain and grievance for him, but she still tried her best to protect him, but he didn't know anything. It was indeed his fault.

Yan Feiyu wanted to beat him because of Yumo, he deserved it.

In the next second, a fierce gust of wind cut through the air, and Yan Feiyu punched Li Muqi hard in the face, so fast that even Yan Feijue couldn't stop it in time.

He didn't spare any strength in his attack, Li Muqi's head was turned away with this punch, and the corner of his mouth was red, but Li Muqi didn't even frown, he just raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on Yan Fei. On the door of the emergency room behind Yu, there was a faint smile.

Xiaoyu, you are in pain, I will accompany you in pain, no matter what you choose, I will be with you, okay?
Yan Feiyu looked fiercely, raised his hand and punched Li Muqi fiercely in the stomach, Li Muqi groaned, and staggered back two steps before stabilizing his figure.

Yan Feijue knew that Yan Feiyu was really angry, if he continued to beat him like this, he might kill someone, so he immediately went forward to pull Yan Feiyu again.

Li Muqi's dark eyes swept across Yan Feijue sharply, and said coldly: "Feijue, if you intervene, we will never see each other again."

Yan Feijue's heart was shocked, and he froze in place. Yan Feiyu looked at Li Muqi in front of him, smiled coldly, clenched his fists, and stepped forward again.

The surrounding voices were chaotic, and many people looked at this place in a daze. The man was beaten back step by step, but he didn't fight back. The situation was unbearable, but no one dared to step forward to stop it.

"Fourth, that's enough! Are you really going to beat him to death? If Yue'er is awake and sees this scene, how distressed she will be? Li Muqi is her life! Do you know that?" Yan Feijue finally couldn't hold back his voice.

Yan Feiyu's fist movement paused for a moment, his chest heaved violently, and the veins on his forehead throbbed slightly, but he didn't strike again after all.

How could he not understand, but he loves his Yue'er even more.

He is still lying in the emergency room, and his life and death are unknown.

Li Muqi covered his chest with a pale face, supported the wall with one hand and slowly stood up straight, feeling dizzy in front of his eyes, the injury on his head hadn't healed at all, and he didn't dodge even half of Yan Feiyu's shots, every hit was real I'm sorry, this is when my head started to hurt sharply, and my vision was a little blurry.

He looked up in the direction of the emergency room, squinted his eyes, and tried to focus.

"What are you doing?" An angry voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd, and the onlookers were startled. They turned their heads and saw the majestic and imposing middle-aged man behind him, and immediately felt a pang in their hearts. With a feeling of awe, he instinctively moved out of the way.

With a sullen face, Yan Lie walked over with Yan Feilang, his eyes swept over the men outside the emergency room, and his eyes fell on Yan Feiyu, "Bastard! If you mess up again, get the hell out of the hospital! Yue'er She is still being rescued, are you worthy of her like this?"

Yan Feiyu's face turned cold, she pursed her lips and fell silent.

Yan Lie snorted coldly, looked towards the emergency room, with complicated and heavy feelings, mixed feelings.

It's not that he didn't know what his sons and Li Muqi were doing these days, but he had already delegated power and they didn't mention it to him, so he thought they could handle it.

But he didn't expect that they were looking for his little daughter who he thought had died.

Not long ago, Yan Feilang, who was talking with him, suddenly received a call, his face changed drastically, and he asked, Yan Feilang told him what happened.

When he first heard that Yan Feiyue was not dead, he was really shocked and ecstatic, and he still couldn't believe that the joy of regaining what was lost had not yet surged up. The next second, he learned that she was shot now and was in the hospital for emergency treatment.

His hard-fated daughter has never even seen her face, and she will be separated forever?
"Is there any news from inside?" After all, Yan Lie is used to storms, even though he is emotional and sad at this moment, he is still able to deal with everything calmly.

"No." Yan Feijue shook his head with a heavy expression.

Yan Lie frowned involuntarily, then turned to look at Li Muqi who was beside him, his face was very pale, but he still stubbornly looked at the emergency room, and didn't take a second look at their arrival.

He sighed heavily, walked up to him, and patted him on the shoulder, "Yue'er will be fine, she is Fei Luo's only sister, and he will never let her have any trouble, so you can't have any trouble, she still needs you .”

(End of this chapter)