C31 I Really Want to Lock You up

Yu Mo stopped in her tracks. Her hand that was already holding the door handle stopped but she did not turn around. The heat in her eyes seemed to have the urge to cry again. She took a deep breath.

A soft sound immediately came from behind him, followed by a muffled groan from the man.

Yu Mo panicked. She quickly turned around and saw Lee Muqi kneeling on the ground with a pale face. He had one hand on his waist. A dark red color slowly spread between his fingers.

"Qi!" Yu Mo turned pale with fright. She panicked and ran over to help Lee Muqi up.

However, she didn't expect that the moment she got close to him, she would be suddenly grabbed by his hand and pulled forcefully, causing her to fall into his embrace. This action once again affected his wounds, causing his brows to knit together and the cold sweat on his forehead to grow even heavier.

The man's heavy breathing made Yu Mo panic. She wanted to stand up and see Lee Muqi's injury.

However, just as she slightly moved, a trace of anger flashed across Lee Muqi's eyes. His long arms wrapped around her waist and tightly locked her in his embrace, not allowing her to move.

Yu Mo was so anxious that she started crying again. "Qi, let go of me first, I —"

The answer was that the man tightened his arm even more tightly, so much force that it nearly broke her waist. Lee Muqi interrupted her angrily: "Why do you always want to leave?"

Yu Mo's heart ached as she shook her head vigorously. "I didn't …"

Lee Muqi raised Yu Mo's chin with his hand covering the wound. His white palm was dyed with a charming red. He stared at the red-eyed Yu Mo with dark eyes. His pupils slightly shrank as he said, "I really want to lock you up. What should I do?"

Yu Mo burst into tears, "I'm not leaving. Qi, let go of me, I'll go get a doctor …"

The man acted like he didn't hear it. The wound on his waist was still oozing blood. He didn't seem to care and just mumbled, "I won't leave until I walk. What should I believe?"

It was just like her attitude. From the moment she appeared, she had always resisted being estranged from him, even wanting to distance herself from him. And tonight, she thought something had happened to him. She cried so bitterly beside his bed that he could still feel the warmth of the water on the back of his hand. She was truly sad.

Yu Mo, which one of you is the real you? Or was the sadness only for a moment of soft pity?

At the thought of the latter, his originally calm eyes turned cold and stern. His arm around Yu Mo's waist tightened subconsciously, as if only such intimate contact would be able to quell the sudden agitation in his heart.

Her waist was hurting, but Lee Muqi's injury worried her even more. Yu Mo was burning with anxiety. "Qi, I'm not leaving. Believe me, let me go first. You need to get the doctor to treat your wound!"

The anxiety in the woman's eyes caused his heart to quiver. He slightly withdrew the ruthless aura from her body and stroked her soft lips with his blood-stained thumb. With a soft voice, he asked, "Tell me, why do you want to stay?"

Yu Mo's body suddenly stiffened. The man's burning gaze was fixed on her as if he wanted to see through her. Her mind instantly became chaotic. She subconsciously avoided his gaze, not replying with a pale face.

Yu Mo's dodging seemed to have confirmed the possibility that he didn't want to accept. His heart, which had originally been a little calmer, was suddenly filled with rage as he lowered his head and brought it closer to Yu Mo's face. The moment their noses touched, they would be able to touch each other's soft red lips.

His black eyes suddenly turned cold. Lee Muqi let go of Yu Mo and pushed her away from his embrace. He said coldly, "Go."

Yu Mo looked at him blankly.

Lee Muqi no longer looked at her. He propped himself up and sat back down on the bed. His waist was already wet, and it was bright red. He also didn't want to care about it, so his face became paler.

"Qi …"

"Get out!" The man's voice was still calm, but there was a hint of impatience in it.

Yu Mo opened her mouth slightly and looked at the man's cold back. Her eyes dimmed, but she didn't care about her sadness. She quickly stood up and walked outside.

With the sound of the door closing behind him, Lee Muqi's originally tense back slightly stiffened. His originally expressionless face instantly darkened. A storm was brewing.

However, just when Lee Muqi's anger was about to explode and he even had the thought of ordering people to capture her back, the sound of a tiny doorknob turning came from behind him.

Lee Muqi instantly frowned and looked behind him with a cold gaze. Then, he was stunned for a rare moment.

The person who came in was scared by Qi's cold and terrifying gaze. He was a little scared and didn't dare to take another step forward. He could only call out, "Qi …"

Lee Muqi's eyes narrowed as he said coldly, "Is there something else?"

"I sent for a doctor. He'll be here soon." Yu Mo said helplessly.

Lee Muqi pursed his lips and looked at her, but didn't say anything.

The doctor came quickly, including Yan Feiluo. As soon as he came in, he saw Yu Mo standing far away and Lee Muqi sitting straight on the bed.

The group surrounded Lee Muqi again, but the situation was still alright. The lacerations weren't serious, it was just that they had lost a little too much blood. After applying the hemostasis medicine again, the group of doctors and nurses left.

Wu Tie stayed behind. He looked at Lee Muqi who was lying on the sickbed with a pale face and said with disdain, "If you really think that this shot was not accurate, then you just need to shoot yourself and stop messing with me."

Lee Muqi glanced at him expressionlessly, and the corner of his eyes fell on the nearby Yu Mo.

Ignored, Yan Feiluo's eyebrows twitched, he turned to Yu Mo and said, "Miss Yu, I'll leave Seventh Brother in your care. Watch him carefully, don't let him move around too much."

"Yes, thank you, Doctor!" Yu Mo thanked him immediately.

Lee Muqi frowned again and said coldly: "Feiluo, help me send her back."

Seeing this, Yan Feiluo couldn't help but smile and refuse, "If you want to send it, send it yourself. I'm tired out getting bullets and shrapnel for you today. I still have surgery tomorrow morning, so I'll rest in the hospital tonight. I'm leaving. Bye bye!"

With that, he left the room in a flash, leaving the two people in the room staring at each other with a stiff atmosphere.

In the end, Yu Mo moved closer to the bedside and sat on the chair beside Lee Muqi under his cold gaze.

There was another period of silence. Yu Mo wasn't sure what the man was thinking now, but she couldn't help but try to curry favor with him. "Qi, it's quite late, go to sleep."

Lee Muqi looked at her coldly, but did not ask her to leave.