Evil CEO's Deep Love

The implication: this time, he won't force her to eat, but if she doesn't eat, he won't let her leave the table This is his territory, and he can do it.

***

Mother Zhang quickly made steamed eggs with mushrooms.

Of course, Mu Yao didn't want to sit with him. She only hesitated for a second, and then she brought it over to mix the rice and ate it with her head down. She likes to eat steamed egg and rice with mushrooms and shrimps It's convenient and delicious.

Li Beichen didn't move his chopsticks any more.

She ate like a wolf, and he looked at her in silence. A light smile soon appeared on her lips, and her face softened a little -

of course, he knew what she liked to eat.

"Do you know how I can tell what you like to eat?" When she ate most of the time, he just broke the silence, faint voice.

Of course, Mu Yao didn't care.

Li Beichen didn't mind either. He laughed at himself and continued to speak -

"what you like to eat, you can throw it at me twice at most. What you don't like to eat, you will continue to throw it at me." The memory between them is not good, but it is still so clear, "if you like shrimp, throw the shrimp shell on me; if you don't like carrots, throw the whole plate of carrots on me. Steamed eggs It belongs to the kind you like. "

After one meal, Mu Yao had already stopped.

She didn't remember the differences and habits, but when she heard them from him, she felt sour. Their relationship has long been at a dead end and fragmented What's the use of what he said?

Doesn't he remember what he did?

She put down the bowl and chopsticks, lowered her head and remained silent for a long time. Finally, she raised her head with red eyes: "do you know why I like steamed eggs? Because my dad likes to do this. But now what about my father? "

A sour nose, tears really fell down.

Mu Yao did not care about his image. He wiped his tears and stood up abruptly. His action was so big that he took the bowl out --

"ping!"

It's splintered.

"Who caused my father to be locked up?" She cried out with a cry.

Zhang's mother, who was standing at the door, was startled. She quickly went to clean up the pieces. When she found the second piece, she heard Li Beichen's extremely cold voice: "go out." Looking up, Li Beichen's face turned blue and black.

Mother Zhang did not dare to stay and quickly withdrew.

"Sit down." There were only two of them left in the restaurant. Li Beichen made a faint voice and tried his best to restrain his anger. "I will tell judge sun not to retrial your father's case."

This is his concession.

Mu Xiangxian has always been a taboo between them.

"And then you're going to lock up my dad for life?" Mu Yao sniffed lightly, and the more sour and astringent between his nose, the tears of grievance couldn't help falling down, "what's the matter with your Li family? Do you have to involve my father?"

Li Beichen's thin lips were tight, and his face had sunk to the extreme.

"Don't say, do you?" Mu Yao sucked his nose and yelled at him with the biggest voice, "Li Beichen, you asshole!" For so many years, she didn't know the truth after many twists and turns. He was obviously playing with her! Take advantage of the power of the Li family and play with other people's lives!!

After yelling at him, Mu Yao turns around and rushes towards the nearest room

She doesn't care what this room is for, she just wants to shut herself up and not see him!

Li Beichen's vision follows her in the past, the vision just sees the spot spot bloodstain of her heel place, the facial expression suddenly a change: "your foot how to return a responsibility?" He suddenly stood up.

"Ping!"

Muyao's action is faster than him, and he has already thrown the door.

****

the room she rushed into should be the guest room.

The room was not big, the furniture was new and the beds were tidy. Mu Yao directly lies on her stomach, buries her face in the quilt and cries. For the first time in so many years, she indulges herself to vent her emotions -

all of her life has been destroyed by Li Beichen! Her father is still in prison! Her relationship with Li Beichen has long been broken What is he doing with her now?

It's impossible between them.

It's impossible to die.

******

"Miss mu? "Miss Mok?" At the instigation of Li Beichen, Zhang Ma carried the medicine box and knocked on the door for nearly an hour. "Would you like to open the door first? I'm Zhang ma

There was no response, only a faint whimper.

"Miss mu, can you tell me something? Don't get on with yourself Mother Zhang couldn't bear it. She comforted her at the door, "let me have a look at your feet. I'll come out after I've treated the wound, OK?"

There is still no response.

Zhang Ma had no choice but to turn back to the living room and report to the man sitting on the sofa: "Mr. Li..."

He was waiting here, lonely and lonely.

"She won't open the door?" Li Beichen took her words, light voice, Mu Yao's temper, he knows more than anyone here. With a sigh, he stood up and said, "bring me the spare key.""Well All right Zhang Ma quickly found the spare key and handed it to Li Beichen with the medicine box. She said, "Mr. Li, Miss mu, she..." It seems that he is still crying in it!

"You go down!" Li Beichen interrupts her and orders coldly, "no matter what you hear, don't mind."

Zhang Ma was stunned and left quickly.

What does "whatever you hear" mean? Zhang Ma doesn't dare to ask

***

the room was quiet.

Li Beichen waited in the living room for a long time, but she didn't open the door. He could only go to the door of the guest room, raised his hand and tapped on the door: "it's me."

The villas in the outer suburbs are already cold, and the night is deep, so there is no noise around There was no sound in the guest room. She didn't give him any response.

With a low sigh, Li Beichen can only take out the spare key and open the door.

****

a dark room.

There was no light on in the guest room, so he could only use the light outside to barely distinguish the scene in the room - she was lying on the bed motionless, most of her little face was buried in the quilt. If you look closer, you can still see the obvious wet feeling on the bedding and the residual tears on her cheek

She cried enough and tired before she went to sleep.

Li Beichen frowned and looked at her at the moment. There was dull pain in his heart, and there was also a trace of impatience: how could he refuse to Okay?

They can have a good life.

He leaned over and couldn't help raising his hand to wipe the tears on her face, but his long finger came back just before he touched her cheek. He sat on the bed, closed his eyes, suppressed his emotions, and finally forced himself to stop at her feet

He turned on the wall lamp with one hand. Under the yellow light, he could clearly see the blood on her heel.

It's dry, obviously worn out by high heels.

Li Beichen's eyes slightly over a trace of apology: that two hours of road He let her go.

"Sorry." He made a faint noise and tried not to wake her up. He opened the medicine box and helped her deal with the wound. He carefully helped her take off her socks, took the spray of hydrogen peroxide, and helped her clean the wound

"Well..." She frowned and murmured in her dreams.

Today, too much stimulation has made her spirit collapse. She has fallen into a dream of nothingness and has no energy to open her eyes again. The cool touch of the heel, the gentle movement She couldn't tell whether it was a reality or a dream?

The wound doesn't matter. Li Beichen finishes the treatment and sits back on the edge of her bed.

How long, not so quiet together?

Li Beichen wanted to take her upstairs, but he was afraid that the action would wake her up. So he could only accompany her quietly for a long time. For a long time, he almost suspected that she rejected him so much Was he wrong to get her back?

"Mu Yao..." He murmured her name and carefully tucked her in.

She didn't wake up. He breathed out dejectedly and wanted to leave, but her little hand came out from the crack of the quilt, totally unconsciously Got his index finger.

The warm and soft touch entangled his cool index finger and made Li Beichen stop for a moment, which made him confused

He stopped to look back, and saw that her eyes were still closed, but her brows were slightly raised, and she was sleeping very uneasily. Even the strength of grasping his fingers was increasing a little She seemed to be struggling in a dream, and his finger became her only dependence.

Li Beichen couldn't bear to leave her.

He sat down on the edge of her bed and brushed his long finger over her broken hair. His voice was very low and light: "have you had a nightmare?"

Gentle action, like a silent comfort, let muyao gradually calm down in the dream. However, her mouth began to murmur: "why Why is it always so Asshole... "

It's her helplessness.

There's nowhere to say.

Li Beichen couldn't help but feel distressed. He bent over and promised that at the moment when she couldn't hear or see, her voice was too soft to speak: "I'll try not to."

As soon as the palm of his hand turned, he held her hand in the palm of his hand, and quietly guarded the night by the side of the bed.

The night was cold and the room was warm.

Although Li Beichen knows, such tranquility, is only a mirror flower water moon! Once she wakes up tomorrow, she will continue to hate him, continue to exclude him, and continue to be unhappy

But -

Li Beichen looked at her already calm sleeping face and thought helplessly: what should I do Even if it was wrong, he didn't want to let go; even if he knew what she wanted, he didn't want to accomplish it.

***

the next day.

Sunlight comes in through the plain curtains, and Mu Yao wakes up on the bed of the guest room.

She opened her eyes, after a second, suddenly sat up - in the room quietly, only she was alone. On the ground, there are two slippers she kicked off at random yesterday, which are scattered on both sides of the big bed

It looks like nobody's been in.So last night's stability and dependence were all illusions in her dream Yes, what kind of stability and dependence does she want to find here?

Mu Yao laughs at himself and looks at this strange place. His heart gets cold again. When she found her slippers and got out of bed, she made a little noise, but the door was knocked, and mother Zhang's voice came in: "Miss mu, are you awake? I'm Zhang ma

***

all the toiletries were brought by Zhang ma.

After Mu Yao finished taking care of her room, Zhang Ma took her to the dining room. At the same time, she kindly advised: "Miss mu, the room just now is a small room, and there are not all the things in it. How about tonight... " Why don't you sleep upstairs?

Everything is ready there!

"I'll take this one." Mu Yao interrupts her and emphasizes her voice.