C311 Sleep

Gentle and virtuous, this word... Shang Moze's eyes were full of love as he silently kissed Yi Xiaomi on the forehead. The green grass, the flying balloons, one by one, became the starting point. There were beautiful red cherry blossoms under their feet, looking incomparably harmonious.

"Shang Moze, if I wasn't the daughter of Yi family," Yi Xiaomi closed her eyes, her heart aching slightly, "Then where is my father and mother?"

What would her parents look like... Could it be that they have been searching for her for so many years?

"You want to see them. I will look for them." Shang Moze's fingers played with Yi Xiaomi's long hair. It was soft and smooth like fine silk.

"I have been thinking whether they would be surprised to see me." Yi Xiaomi grabbed the man's pretty fingers and looked at the distant sky. "Also, why did they lose me at that time?"

Was it an accident, or was it intentional? If it was intentional, Yi Xiaomi's white teeth bit her lower lip and her thick and curved eyelashes trembled slightly. If it was intentional, did it mean that she was an unpopular child?

"No parents are willing to lose their own flesh and blood." Shang Moze's warm big hand was placed on the woman's soft abdomen. "Even if you really can't find it, don't you still have me?"

Yi Xiaomi slowly closed her eyes. Her chest was warm and broad behind her. The lines of her muscles were clear and distinct. The smell of mint on a man's body spread at the tip of her nose. Time was peaceful. She hoped that time would stop and forever freeze here.

"Next month, we'll get married."

Suddenly opening her eyes, Yi Xiaomi sat up from the man's long legs. Her black hair drifted along with her movements, bringing about a beautiful arc.

"Next month, isn't it a little too rushed?" Furthermore, she kept feeling that it was so unreal. Was she and Shang Moze really going to get married?

"Put you in your pocket earlier." Her clear fingers slid across the side of the woman's face. The corners of Young Master Shang's mouth carried an evil smile and his gaze was ambiguous. "This way, I can also feel at ease earlier."

"I want roses, balloons, not romantic, not marrying..."

"By the way," Yi Xiaomi's palm touched her protruding abdomen. Only then did she remember a serious problem. "Why am I wearing a wedding dress?"

"Don't worry about anything. Just be a beautiful bride and leave the rest to me."

"En... Okay..." Seeing the white clouds floating in the sky, Yi Xiaomi slowly curled the corner of her mouth and said in an ethereal voice, "Luocheng, Qingren is getting married."

She did not want to investigate the truth of the past. Now, as long as Shang Moze was by her side, those past events would all be buried!

After a big yawn, Yi Xiaomi's eyelids became heavier and heavier. It was as if a thousand kilograms of iron had been hung up on her. "Shang Moze, I want to sleep. Remember to call me when you leave." As she spoke, Yi Xiaomi lied down on her straight long legs. She let out a faint and even breathing sound.

A sticky and warm feeling suddenly spread on the suit and pants. Shang Moze's tall and loose body stiffened. He quickly lifted Yi Xiaomi's small face and saw two bright red lines quickly slide down. It was like a red thread, extremely shocking.

The blood that was so beautiful to the point that it was dazzling did not seem to stop. It slid down the tip of the woman's nose and dripped into the black suit one drop at a time.

"Qingren, Qingren!" Shang Moze's handsome face was full of panic, as if he was losing something important. He shook the person in his arms with all his might.

However, the woman's eyes were tightly closed. Her long eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, quietly resting on her snow white skin. Her chest rose and fell gently, showing no signs of waking up.

"Boss," Karl ran in quickly and looked at the woman who was sleeping quietly. His blue eyes slightly narrowed. "Little sister-in-law?"

Taking the handkerchief off the woman's nose, Shang Moze's pretty palm was already bright red. He said in a gloomy voice, "Take a good look and see what exactly is going on."

Karl still had stubble on his chin and his clothes were covered with dust. He had just flown back. Who knew that he would receive a call from Mo the moment he arrived at the airport.

Karl took the isolation suit from the people around him and quickly changed into it. He put on gloves with his slender and delicate fingers and strode to the front of the operating table.

"Instrument ready, reagent..."

Karl looked at the gloomy man beside him and frowned. "Boss, you should go out first. Alright, I'll call you." This freezing cold air that was tens of thousands of miles long and the killing intent that made people shudder with fear...

"I want to look at her here. Continue."

Continue... Karl could only pick up the rubber pipe beside him and fasten Yi Xiaomi's arm with the cotton swab with his other hand. He emptied the air in the syringe. The needle and skin were inserted at a 45-degree angle. The whole movement was skillful and cool. It was done in one go.

However, the gaze on his back was getting colder and colder. Karl could not help but shiver. He quickly handed the test tube in his hand to a man in a white coat. "Go and analyze the blood."

His slender legs slowly walked in front of Yi Xiaomi. Shang Moze bent down and pressed a mark on her forehead. His eyes were gentle and doting, as if he was treating a treasure.

"Qingren, you have to wake up quickly. Next, you have to take wedding photos. How can you do without a beautiful female lead?"

Seeing the man's series of actions, Karl's throat felt clogged. He felt a little sour. "Boss, don't be like this. Sister-in-law will definitely be fine."

"Only half a year?" Shang Moze's deep eyes narrowed slightly, full of dangerous light. "According to the best situation, how long can it be extended?"

"Half a year is already the limit. Even if we find the missing herb, it can only be extended by three to five years. Half a year is already the limit. Even if we find the missing herb, it can only be extended by three to five years."

Three to five years... Three to five years... Shang Moze's delicate and beautiful fingers suddenly clenched, and then he suddenly smashed violently against the wall, making an ear-piercing sound. The wall seemed to shake.

Everyone who was originally busy jumped in fright and stopped what they were doing at the same time. They looked at the tall and sturdy man in horror, swallowed their saliva, and stepped back in unison.

The man's face was gloomy. He looked like a devil that had climbed up from hell. It was frightening.

"Boss, don't be like this." Seeing that the man's knuckles had a faint blood-red color, Karl frowned. "We can't conclude anything yet. The antidote... We still need to slowly develop it. It's useless even if you smash the wall. "

Three to five years, three to five years. Shang Moze's mind was filled with these words. His deep eyes were filled with ruthlessness and killing intent. How could three to five years be enough? He wanted Yi Xiaomi to live for the rest of her life!

Lilith... This woman deserved to die!