Love Tenderly, My Dear

At dinner, Yu Shaoli didn't come back. Liu Ma asked the cook to cook a lot of rich dishes, saying that she wanted to scare her. Qiao Xinger couldn't bear to refuse her kindness, so she ate more.

She knows that Liu Ma cares because of her identity, but it's always nice to have someone care, isn't it?

In the evening, Qiao Xinger felt some discomfort in her stomach. She lifted the quilt, got out of bed, opened the door and walked downstairs.

It was late at night, and the servants were sleeping. In the brightly lit villa, she poured a glass of water, rubbed her stomach and went upstairs.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her shoulder from behind!

"Ah

Qiao xing'er screamed in horror. When she turned around, the cup in her hand fell down and hit her instep, which made her tears come out!

"What's your name?" Yu Shao glares at her, and her ears will be deafened.

"Yu Yu Shaoli... "

Qiao Xinger looks at the man in front of her in shock.

"Nonsense! Who else do you think I am? " Yushaoli cold tunnel.

“……” Joy gasped in horror.

She thought he was a burglar

There was a deep pain in the instep. Qiao Xinger looked down at his feet, bit his lips and frowned.

"What are you doing here when you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" Yu Shao asked coldly.

Qiao xing'er was stunned. He looked up at him and said, "I've eaten too much. I feel sick. I'll drink some water."

"Too much again! Joey, are you a pig? You're going to die! Never had a meal in my last life? " Yu Shaoli is not polite.

“……”

Fortunately, Joe is speechless. He hasn't had a meal in his last life! He's the pig!

"Gone!"

Yu Shao Li coldly glanced at her feet, frowned a little impatiently, and lifted her horizontally.

"Ah Qiao xing'er was startled. Yu Shao twisted his eyebrows and stared at her coldly. He couldn't bear to say: "shut up! If you shout again, you will be thrown down! "

If she's thrown from here, she'll be broken even if she doesn't die.

Joachim immediately shut up and did not dare to make any more noise.

What a shame!

Yu Shaoli glanced at her coldly and walked upstairs.

On the stairs, Yu Shaoli put her on the bed, looked at her instep, frowned, squatted down and held her feet in his big hand.

"Ah

Qiao Xinger was hurt and frightened, and subconsciously wanted to take his feet back.

"Don't move!" Yu Shaoli glanced at her with great lethality.

Qiao Xinger: "I'm not sure!"!!!

But for a while, her instep had swollen up. Yu Shaoli looked at it without expression for a while, and pressed her thumb at the place where she was smashed.

"Ah Georgette let out a cry of pain.

Yu Shaoli coldly raised her eyes, and she subconsciously closed her mouth.

Too lazy to talk to her, Yu Shao lowered his head and continued to examine her. He didn't know if it was Qiao Xinger's illusion. This time, the strength on her instep seemed to be lighter.

"It didn't hurt the bone. Call Mai and ask him to bring you the medicine." Yu Shaoli said.

"Now?" Qiao xing'er was stunned and said, "forget it, it's very late now. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'll just apply it with a hot towel."

"Whatever you want!" Yu Shaoli threw three words coldly and didn't bother to talk to her.

She likes pain, then let her pain!

"By the way, how did you come back? Aren't you with Qin LAN? " Asked Jo.

"Why am I with her?" Yu Shaoli frowned and asked.

Qiao Xinger was stunned and said in surprise, "isn't she afraid?"

"She's been given a psychiatrist!" Yu Shaoli frowned at her impatiently and said, "there's so much nonsense. I don't know what you should do?"

"What for?" Qiao Xinger asked subconsciously. Suddenly he saw the faint light under his eyes, and his whole body was sweating. "Yu Shaoli, I'm hurt, I'm not feeling well, I have a headache..."

"Didn't you ask to be discharged?" Yu Shaoli squints at her like God overlooking mole ants.

"I'm going to have a rest when I leave hospital. I haven't had a good rest yet. I..."

"Then rest tomorrow!"

Don't give Qiao Xinger the chance to talk, Yu Shaoli pours her on the bed and tears her clothes with big hands.

"Ah! Yu Shaoli, I hurt Joe cried bitterly.

She really hurt. The place where she was injured by the robber is now pressed down by him. She just feels that her bones are going to fall apart.

"So you'd better cooperate, or you'll have more pain!"

Yu Shaoli finished, lowered his head and bit her lips

****

in the middle of the night.

In her deep sleep, Qiao Xinger was breathing more and more quickly, and her mouth made a broken voice: "don't Don't... "Yu Shao Li stares at her suddenly, lowers his head and stares at the woman in his arms.

Her pale little face was covered with sweat, as if something terrible had happened. Her brows were tightly wrinkled, and her mouth was talking about something.

"Georgel?" Yu Shao frowned at her.

"Don't, don't..." Joachim closed her eyes and shook her head.

Dream, a gun against the captain's head, the captain opened his eyes straight at her, pale as a piece of paper.

"Bang!"

A loud noise!

"Ah

Joey sat up screaming, looking straight ahead in horror.

"Joachim!" There was a deep voice in my ear.

Qiao Xinger turns his head mechanically and sees Yu Shao Li Jun's face sink slightly. He frowns and stares at her: "have you had a nightmare?"

"Dreaming?" Qiao Xinger looked at him with a numbness. After a few seconds, he regained his consciousness. He looked at Yu Shaoli straightly and said, "well, I dreamed about the captain He was shot dead, a lot of blood He looked at me with wide eyes... "

"Stop it!" Yu Shaoli pulls her into his arms.

He didn't know that Qiao Xinger saw someone killed in front of her eyes. She didn't say anything when she came back. It seemed normal.

Yu Shaoli only thought that she was frightened and hurt. He didn't expect that it was so serious!

"Yu Shaoli, he's dead And then he died... " Joy closed her eyes, and tears poured down.

She didn't want to recall that scene, but those pictures appeared in her mind involuntarily, and the blood under the captain's body became bigger and bigger She seemed to smell blood.

"It's all right, don't think about it! Don't say anything! You're all right! " Yu Shaoli frowned.

He can't comfort people. It's just a few words.

The cloth on her shoulder was wet by the warm liquid, and her tears kept rolling down. She was not crying, she was just crying.

Yu Shao's eyebrow tightened: "Qiao Xinger, cry out if you want to!"

After a while, the room thought of her suppressed cry

Until the arms of the body gradually softened, Yu Shaoli put her on the bed.

"By the way, fortunately, why did those people just call you miss Qiao?" Xibao suddenly turned his head and looked at her suspiciously.