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The wine glass was crushed, the big broken glass was obliquely inserted into the meat, and the small broken slag was stuck in the palm one by one.

Red blood flowed down the wound.

The white glass was dyed red.

Xia Linjie was a little flustered and silly. Looking at the blood in his hands, he didn't know what to do for a moment: "I, I just patted it. You're scared like this? Aren't you very brave? When did you become so timid?"

Mo Li looked back and stared at him: "I don't know how scary people are? Xia Linjie, I give you the right to shoot me in the back? I said, you Xia Linjie can shoot me at will in the back? I'll remember today's account for you first. It's definitely not as simple as a medical fee."

"... i... you... You want to be cold to me, too? Don't you recognize me?"

"Do I have anything to do with you? Are I relatives with you? I have only money interests with you. Nothing to talk about except money."

"..." Xia Linjie stuck his neck and dared not say anything. Who made him do something wrong! Ask the Filipino maid to get the medicine quickly, and then move the chair to let Mo Li sit down to deal with the wound in the dive. The Filipino maid ran in to find the medicine box, but she couldn't find it. She clearly remembered that the medicine box was in the cabinet in the living room!

Niannian is still crying. She is crying endlessly. She is still angry. She didn't pick up a few voices!

"Oh, don't cry..." Nan Youjin couldn't coax her with all her strength. She was even more upset when she saw the Filipino maid constantly rummaging downstairs: "what are you looking for? Don't you see the young lady crying? You still rummage so loudly."

The Filipino maid was flustered. Her hand shook and the sound of closing the cabinet door became louder. She was so frightened that she was roaring and crying: "outside, a gentleman crushed a wine glass and his hand was punctured. I came in to find medicine..."

"All right, all right, you go out first. Don't turn around here. The medicine box is in my room. I'll let Wang Yuheng send it down." Nan Youjin is so annoyed that the more chaos they make, the more chaos they make. Closing the cabinet door can close such a loud voice and continue to coax her to read: "Oh, Niannian is good. Don't cry... Daddy scolded her. Bad guys are all bad guys. He knew to scare our little Niannian..."

Ungrateful, continue to cry, close your eyes, open your toothless mouth, cry out of breath, hold your face red, and sweat on your forehead!

Cheng Qingyao was at a loss and helpless. She never thought that the baby would be so difficult to bring. It was not possible to get full and warm as she imagined. She cried all the time, which made her heart flustered and confused: "Is there something uncomfortable? I was scared a few days ago, and I didn't cry like this. Is there any pain? Do you want to call a doctor to have a look?"

"Doctor? Mo Li is a doctor. He's just outside." Wang Yuheng came out with the medicine box. When he heard it, he answered. After that, he felt that he received it very well. Mo Li is not only a doctor, but also a new generation of nursing father. He has experience and understanding of newborns and must have a way to help read it.

But Cheng Qingyao reacted strongly when she heard the name of "Mo Li", almost jumping up and refusing. In that way, she seemed to be so excited that she burst her watch: "No, I don't want to see him. I don't want to see him. I don't want to see him. I don't want to see him. I don't want to see him. I don't want to see him. I don't want to..."

Wang Yuheng is so embarrassed!

Nan Youjin is so embarrassed!

Xia Linjie, who hurriedly pulled Mo Li in, was even more embarrassed!

He sent a Filipino servant in to get the medicine, but he came out empty handed for a long time. He said he didn't know who would deliver the medicine. He felt that this was not the way, so he pulled Mo Li to go in. First, he went in to find the medicine himself, and second, he pulled out the broken glass by borrowing the bright place in the living room.

Who knows, just stepping into the living room, they heard Cheng Qingyao's crazy voice, loud and heartless.

Xia Linjie was embarrassed. He looked at Wang Yuheng and Nan Youjin. Finally, he looked at Mo Li's embarrassed smile: "you, don't be angry and don't take it to heart. She, she didn't mean that. She meant..."

Mo Li frowned and interrupted with a puzzled look: "why am I angry? What she said has something to do with me? He meant me in her mouth? No, no, no, I don't know her. She doesn't exist in my memory. Although she used to be my nanny, I feel like I have a general relationship with her."

The whole audience was embarrassed, but Mo Li was relaxed!

He didn't take her words seriously at all, and didn't look much. He glanced at her stiff back and then walked in. Then he sat on the sofa with his head down and pulled out the broken glass in the palm one by one.

Pull out a piece of broken glass and blood will roll out of the wound!

too horrible to look at!

The atmosphere became strange for a moment. I didn't know what to say. There was an unspeakable embarrassment and a kind of doomsday despair!

Niannian felt that she was in a bad mood. Crying turned into small crying. Small crying also opened her eyes and cried for a while and rested for a while. Hum, ah, it was like singing a little song... Nan Youjin instinctively held her, shook her and patted her, but her eyes looked at Cheng Qingyao with worry

After hearing Mo Li's voice, Cheng Qingyao stood there quietly, motionless like a sculpture. She didn't turn around and didn't leave. She kept her back to Mo Li at the door. She didn't dare to go, and she didn't have the strength to go. She even wondered why God always wanted to catch her like this?

Sooner or later, he had to get in when she said that!

Well, listen to her heart, she doesn't want to see him, she doesn't want to see him!

Well, listen to his heart, he doesn't know her, he doesn't know her!

One doesn't want to see, the other doesn't know... Good, good, but what does she suffer? Hide behind the curtain and see his girlfriend kiss him. That's his life. That's what he deserves... She already knows this. What else is it? What else do you care about?

She is not what she used to be, and he is not what he used to be. They've long changed. They've long become irrelevant.

So, what else to be angry about? Easy to care about?

Reach out to hold Niannian and want to hold Niannian back to the room to end this unexpected encounter. But I deliberately couldn't get through with her. I just touched my hand and began to cry again, one after another to break the rhythm of the day.

She couldn't carry it away. She couldn't carry it away after trying several times!

Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me. The familiar footsteps were like memories of the past... It was him, he came up... An impulse to escape surged in the bottom of my heart, but her feet couldn't step up

The steps are clearer and clearer!

Clear, steady, calm and unhurried!

Completely unaffected by her, completely unaffected by the atmosphere, he walked up the steps step by step, walked in front of her, didn't look at her, didn't stop, just walked around slightly to her side, and then stopped and stood firm.

Two.

A man and a woman.

One high and one low.

One evil, one beauty.

A cold look and an angry look.

One face forward and one face back.

Two people stood there side by side, without intersection or touch, just like two parallel lines that will never meet.

She clenched her fist and summoned up her strength, but he was relaxed and calm. He looked at Niannian in Nan Youjin's arms, took out a small wave drum from his suit pocket and shook it in Niannian's ear.

Hearing the sound of Dong Dong, those who read suddenly stopped crying and found a clever voice.

He shook again, and Niannian was really deeply attracted. He waved his small fist and made a "ah ah" noise, as if he was very happy and liked it. He also smacked his mouth at Mo Li.

Mo Li was amused by her loveliness, smiled rarely, and handed the wave drum to Nan Youjin: "when my son was crying, I used this to divert his attention. When I came, I forgot to put it down. I just gave it to her when I liked it."

"I'm so sorry that I robbed your son's gift." Nan Youjin was so nervous and embarrassed that she didn't know what would happen when they stood like this.

However, nothing happened suddenly. Cheng Qingyao remained motionless like a tree, but Mo Li completely ignored her existence. His eyes only read: "this cheap toy is worthless. Just go back and buy him some more. OK, I'll drink the wine, give me the gift, and take care of the child for you. She's still waiting for me in the car. I'll go first."

"Your hand is still bleeding..."

"Never mind, I have medicine in my car."

"If you have medicine, pack it before you go. Wang Yuheng is still stunned. He doesn't give the medicine to Mo Li."

Wang Yuheng reacted, opened the medicine box, took out the hemostatic medicine and gauze... Mo Li didn't care, calmly turned around and passed by Cheng Qingyao, calmly took the medicine, sprinkled it on the wound while going downstairs, wrapped it with gauze, wrapped it neatly, and then disappeared at the door. There was no more figure