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She bit her lips and her beautiful eyes matched coldly.

"Isn't there you?"

Isn't he his friend? He came to take care of him just fine.

Coldly and quickly looked at the time, "ah, I have a meeting now. I'm in a hurry. I have to go, or I'll stay and take care of him."

In the middle of the night, you gave the ghost a meeting?

Li tingjue saw her stop and believed in Lengran's ability to do things. So he took out his mobile phone and dialed the landline at home.

"Hello?"

Zhang's mother hasn't slept yet. She answers the phone.

"Mom Zhang, you have a holiday today. Leave through the back door. Now."

Zhang Ma listened to what he said in a hurry. She knew Li tingjue very well. Something must happen if she left. So he hung up and left through the back door.

Li tingjue swept away like a smile. Mo Qingyan followed coldly back, and the door was opened.

"Jue, she promised to take care of you. Don't bully others."

She winked coldly and finally left her aunt behind.

Li Ting Jue stretched out his hand and said, "help me."

Seeing the look of a man, Mo Qingyan really wanted to leave. But she doesn't want to owe this man. She will get it back five years ago.

Today, for your sake of saving me, I don't care about you.

When she finished making achievements in her heart, she reached out to help her expressionless.

After Li tingjue got off the bus, he put his hand on her shoulder and let her lean against his arms. She wanted to struggle, but a man's wounded face showed a ruffian smile.

"Care about the disabled."

Mo Qingyan suppresses his anger. OK, I owe you.

Coldly looking at them, he waved to Li tingjue.

"Call me if you have something."

"Get out..."

Someone roared, coldly hurried into the car and replied, "go away, little."

Mo Qingyan saw the car and helped him to the villa.

"You are so kind to your friends."

Li Ting Jue buried his head on her shoulder and didn't reply. For Li tingjue, he is like this to everyone. Cold and ruthless. But only those who know him can understand him.

Li tingjue sat on the sofa in the living room and Mo Qingyan gasped.

"Where's your domestic servant? Let her treat your wound."

The man was so tall that he hung on her and tired her to death. She raised her hand to cut her broken hair and looked at his wound.

Li tingjue was unbuttoning himself. "Mom Zhang doesn't live here at night, so now it's just the two of us."

It's obvious. Let her handle it.

"There is a medicine box in the locker opposite. Take it."

He frowned, took off his clothes and gave a soft cry. The blood is dry on it. It hurts when I take off my shirt.

Mo Qingyan quickly opened the medicine box and looked at the wound. His fine eyebrows twisted slightly.

"It seems that the injury is very deep. Why don't we go to the hospital."

Li tingjue looked tense and took out the medicine to prepare for himself.

"No, it's nothing."

In fact, the knife was not deep. At that time, he hid in time. He only hurt the skin and flesh, but not the internal organs.

Mo Qingyan took the medicine in his hand and dealt with it neatly until it was wrapped up. She applied medicine to the wound on his face and told him.

"Don't touch the water. You'll get infected."

Li Ting Jue's evil eyes kept staring at her, and the charming smile naturally showed in the corners of his mouth was too evil. Mo Qingyan couldn't stand it and deliberately pressed his wound.

"Hiss... Pain..."

She smiled when she heard his whisper and his wrinkled face.

"You deserve it. It's impolite to stare at a woman like this, you know?"

She closed the medicine box and stayed away from him. This demon is too dangerous.