CEO, Hold On A Moment

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Jomo shoved him away.

She raised her hand and fanned him fiercely, but she didn't succeed, but her wrist was heavy, and she was held by Nanming first. He forced her forward a little, and she had to lie back in bed.

"Be safe." He warned again, "if this fusion goes wrong, I'll have to make you want to commit suicide."

His suggestion is self-evident.

Jomo didn't move again.

However, she did not give Nanming a good face.

The "fusion" in hand is still going on - there is a feeling of crispness and numbness, which continues to be conveyed from the palm, but there is nothing else. On the contrary, Nanming's spirit is getting better and better, and his face is getting better and better

He and her fusion, will not live long?

Will he still die?

"Will you die?" With this in mind, Jomo asked unconsciously.

Nanming was stunned.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Jomo would take the initiative to talk to him, and he didn't expect that she would ask him this question, so he thought about it for a while, then shook his head and frankly replied: "I'm not sure. I need to check my body data... "

“…… Oh Before his words were finished, Jomo gave a false reply and lowered his head.

Her mood is obvious.

"Are you disappointed?" Nanming frowned and stopped for a moment, then continued to add, "I didn't hide you, I need data check. Now that we're living together, I'll be honest with you. "

Although he is also a little repellent, he has to admit that she has become an integral part of him.

He has to keep her.

It's like saving your life.

"Yes, I'm disappointed!" Since he had said that, Joe musuoxing also raised his head and looked back bravely, "if you don't die, I will be very disappointed! I'm being honest with you, too. "

At the end of the sentence, she confronts him provocatively.

Nanming looks at her quietly.

He didn't show any displeasure, there was no mood fluctuation in his eyes, and there was no warning behavior. Even, he looked at her eyes and gradually changed to Gentle?

Gentle?

Jomo couldn't believe his eyes.

But when she was surprised, he suddenly let go, let go of each other's hands.

"What are you doing?" Jomo's eyes widened and he wanted to hold him again. As he said, if there is any problem in the process of integration, it is necessary to We have to use another way!

What does he want?

Did he do it on purpose?

Jomo panicked.

However, she didn't hold Nanming's hand. Instead, because of this quick action, her head was dizzy and fell back to the bed.

Nanming sneered.

"Where's the momentum?" He asked faintly, after exposing her, he took out a paper towel, bowed his head to wipe the residual blood on his palm, "it's fused."

All right?

Jomo raised his left hand and looked at his palm -

the wound had healed! The place cut by the blade left a red line, just like a tattoo, which could not be wiped off, washed off and printed on the skin Only around the wound, there was still viscous but rare blood.

That's it?

While Qiao Mu was watching, Nan Ming's hand came over and wiped the blood stains on her palm with a paper towel. He did it as naturally as he wiped his hands for himself.

"Fused?" Jomo supported herself and sat up a little, but the dizziness in her head had not completely gone. "Why do I still feel bad?"

The weakness was relieved, but the heaviness was still there.

"Uncomfortable?" Nanming frowned. He raised his hand and covered her forehead with the palm of his hand. After exploring, he was relieved, "there's nothing wrong with the fusion. You're just sick. "

With that, he got up and went out.

The hotel is a luxury suite, from the bedroom door out, as well as the living room and kitchen. Nanming went to the kitchen and didn't know what he was doing? Jomo would endure dizziness, lift the quilt out of bed.

Fortunately, the clothes are still the same.

Fortunately, the shoes are still there.

…………

"What for?" When Qiaomu tied his shoelaces difficultly, Nanming just came back. In his hand, he took half a glass of water, and the dense heat rose from the edge of the glass.

Jomo ignored him.

"Drink the medicine." Nanming blocked her way. He took out a small white pill and put it into the water. Then, the half cup of transparent boiled water turned into silk white milk color.

"What medicine?" Jomo is alert.

One thing she knows.

This is some kind of medicine he developed!

It's sold outside. There's no such thing"I have no reason to harm you now." Nanming reminded her and sent the cup forward. "I can let you go, but you must drink the medicine. The symbiotic side is sick, and it's troublesome. "

When he said that, Jomo took the cup.

She looked up and poured straight down

"Half of it!" Nanming sips next to her, and she stops.

It's not bitter.

His medicine even has a faint milk fragrance.

"Trouble." Nanming murmured and drew the cup from her hand. Then he shook the remaining half and drank it.

Qiao Mu was stunned.

She suddenly remembered: last time Chang Xi and Zhou Kai came to her home, Zhou Kai caught a cold, and Chang Xi was also very careful not to let him take medicine

"You'd better not get sick. I don't want to drink medicine with you all the time." Nanming has put down the cup. His words undoubtedly confirm her conjecture. After a pause, his voice cooled down, more like a warning -

"if Tang BeiYao can't take care of you, I will take care of you myself."

"No need!" Jomo came back to him in a bad mood.

She seems to be suddenly awake, just that kind of resentment, disgust, instantly back to mind - between her and Tang BeiYao, there is no one to tell!

The dizziness in the head is rapidly dissipating.

His medicine is very magical, let her body, in an indescribable speed recovery

Without any further delay, Jomo left him, opened the door and went out.

…………

She's going to find Tang BeiYao!

She wants to explain!

Qiao Mu first thought of the place is the hospital: Tang BeiYao's injury is much more serious than her! Yesterday, those doctors said that he needed to be hospitalized for rest treatment He should still be there.

She's going to the hospital!

Qiao Mu's heart was firm, but when she opened the outermost door of the suite, she was stunned -

Tang BeiYao.

He's right here.

He is the only one standing in the empty and spacious environment of such a large hotel corridor She didn't know how long he was standing? He seemed to be in the dark, decadent and haggard.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, he suddenly raised his head.

She saw the blood in his eyes.

Contradiction, pain

All the emotions, in his eyes, finally turned into a rich black.

"Jomo?" He murmured her name, and when he saw that she was safe and sound and appeared in front of him, there was a glimmer of joy in his eyes. That kind of, sour to the extreme happiness.

"Tang BeiYao!" Jomo whimpered, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

A minute ago, she thought: when she saw Tang BeiYao, she would ask him why he gave her to Nanming? She wants to intimidate Tang BeiYao. No more!

But at this time, seeing such Tang BeiYao, she couldn't say anything.

She is Tang BeiYao.

Her high spirited and proud Tang BeiYao was bullied like this because of her forbid! No one is allowed to bully her like this!

"Wu..." But she couldn't say anything. Facing him, she couldn't control her vulnerability. She rushed to him and buried him in his arms. "Tang BeiYao, Wu..."

She cried out in defiance of the image.

It's like a child being abducted and trafficked to find his family again.

“……” Tang BeiYao snorted.

He was hurt by her.

Then Jomo remembered that he was seriously injured! The doctor said that he had a broken rib!

“…… Yes... " I'm sorry!

She wanted to apologize, but choked and speechless. She wanted to push him away, but Tang BeiYao suddenly hugged her tightly. His strength was so strong that he almost rubbed her into his body.

He didn't care about his pain.

Qiao mu can feel his strength, feel his head buried in her neck socket, and then he finally makes a difficult and sour voice -

"sorry."

"I'm sorry, Jomo."

"Sorry..."

“……”

……

He apologized in her ear, depressed and low, again and again, almost choking.

"No..." Jomo shook her head desperately. She sobbed and tried to make her own voice. "He didn't touch me Tang BeiYao, he really didn't touch me... "

She raised her left hand and showed him the red line in her palm: "we fused with blood."

"He did it on purpose!" She thought of Nanming's misleading and his saying that he would make Tang BeiYao's life worse than death. She hated Nanming to the extreme. "This is his revenge..."

"Tang BeiYao, I'm your own!"“……”

……

She's been crying, she's been saying something, trying to make it up to him. Tang BeiYao should not be like this! She doesn't deserve to be like this It's not fair!

But she knew it didn't work!

Tang BeiYao didn't need her compensation.

Because from the beginning to the end, he didn't dislike her, he felt sorry for her, he was angry that he couldn't do anything And even if she comes back safely, what she says is useless.

Life is not like that.

Nanming's so-called life is not like death. He succeeded.

"It's all because of him..." Jomo gritted his teeth, looked at the red line in his palm, and suddenly turned angrily, "I'll kill him!"

What symbiosis?

Who is rare!

She's going to kill him! He should die!

"Jomo!" However, Tang BeiYao grabbed him at the last moment, and with a force of his arm, he pulled her back