C32 A Nice Taxi Driver

Shang Moze slowly walked out of the study. His long hand moved slightly, and the door was tightly shut. The hostility and darkness from before had faded slightly. Shang Moze thought to himself. Yi Xiaomi must have climbed onto the bed early and slept until Duke Zhou could not wake up.

Shang Moze's deep eyes darkened. He looked at the curled up woman on the sofa without saying a word. He did not know what he had dreamt of, but his delicate eyebrows twisted like two caterpillars.

Shang Moze lightened his footsteps. The tall figure cast a huge shadow under the light, enveloping the sleeping Yi Xiaomi.

"Luocheng... Luocheng... don't go, I beg you... I was wrong..."

Shang Moze frowned and looked at the person who was mumbling. His expression was somewhat dark. If he remembered correctly, this was the first time he and Yi Xiaomi had officially met. It was also the time Yi Xiaomi was drugged that she hugged him and called Luocheng.

Luocheng... He repeated the name in his heart again. Shang Moze slowly bent down and used his long and straight fingers to stroke Yi Xiaomi's hair that was scattered in front of her forehead.

What Yi Xiaomi did not know was that Shang Moze had already engraved the name that she unconsciously muttered in his heart. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

"I did not... I didn't..." Yi Xiaomi did not know what she had dreamt of as she frantically repeated the word "no." Her entire body trembled due to excitement.

Shang Moze reached out his hand to touch her forehead and was surprised to find that the temperature was as hot as boiling water. Looking at that small and delicate face, it was filled with an abnormal red flush.

A panic flashed in his heart. Shang Moze picked up the car keys on the coffee table with one hand and quickly carried Yi Xiaomi out of the door.

"It hurts..." Yi Xiaomi opened her eyes in a daze. Her face was full of pain and her white teeth bit hard on her red lips as if to relieve the discomfort.

Shang Moze anxiously sped up his footsteps and asked softly, "Where does it hurt?"

"The stomach..." Yi Xiaomi's white fingers curled up and tightly grabbed onto Shang Moze's white shirt, "The stomach hurts..."

"It will not hurt anymore soon. Bear with it." Shang Moze did not know what the problem was. He only heard Yi Xiaomi say that it hurt again and again. He did not know whether she fell asleep or passed out.

Why was she still so overenergized when she came back? It was like she had taken stimulants. Now, she was so weak that she was on the verge of death. It was like an invisible hand had grabbed Shang Moze's heart.

Shang Moze had never hated the road to Yunbei County. Why was it so far away when it was usually so close...

"Doctor!" Shang Moze's expression was unfriendly, and his body emitted an evil aura. Even the coldness in the night air could not compare to his cold eyes.

When Yuxi heard the sound, she saw a scene like this when she came out. A very handsome man was holding a long-haired woman in his arms, because she was in his arms. However, the anxious eyes could not be hidden and Yuxi's footsteps slowly moved. It should be a very blissful woman who was deeply loved.

She happened to be on duty at night, but she did not expect to see such an interesting scene - it was clearly a man whose every move was filled with nobility and aggressiveness. Usually, he should be a strategist, a man who could control life and death, but now he revealed his weakness.

When Yuxi walked in front of Shang Moze, she was shocked by that woman's appearance and her heart fiercely skipped a beat, "Xiao Mi?"

She glanced at Yuxi unhappily and there was panic in Shang Moze's voice, "What are you still standing there for? She is not feeling well..."

Yuxi waved her hand and two nurses quickly ran over from the side. They took Yi Xiaomi from Shang Moze and walked towards the corridor.

"Don't worry, she should be fine." Yuxi comforted Shang Moze and then put her hands in her pockets. The white gown made a turn in the spacious corridor.

Shang Moze followed her and opened his palm. He found that his palm was covered in sweat.

Yuxi stood in front of the hospital bed and frowned slightly. Her voice was filled with doubt, "How much did she eat?"

Shang Moze, who was standing in front of the bed, was stunned. He recalled Yi Xiaomi's terrifying appetite and did not know how to describe it.

He turned his head and looked at Shang Moze. Yuxi waved her hand, "You don't have to answer me. I already know." He already knew when he saw Shang Moze's expression.

"Go back and rest first." Yuxi fixed her eyes on Shang Moze. She did not think that this man would be Yi Xiaomi's boyfriend or something.

Previously, she heard from Qiao Nana that Yi Xiaomi had a boyfriend... But at that time, Qiao Nana wanted to say something but did not want to. She did not expect to meet her expectations and there were all kinds of strange expressions on her face. At that time, she had some suspicions.

She did not expect to know that Yi Xiaomi's "boyfriend" was actually Shang Moze from A City, the CEO of South Peace International. Perhaps there were other identities that had not been revealed to the public.

Shang Moze's eyes turned and his gaze stopped at Yi Xiaomi's face which had slowly returned to normal. "I will wait for her to wake up before leaving."

"The patient does not know when she will wake up." Yuxi's face was cold and professional. Her beautiful eyes were like a painting, but there was an irresistible firmness. " You can come back tomorrow. Besides, we have specialized medical staff here to accompany and take care of her. I hope the patient's family will cooperate with us. "

Shang Moze did not know whether the words "special medical staff to accompany the patient" or "the patient's family" moved him. In the end, the man only took a deep look at the person on the bed. Finally, he turned around and strode away with a fierce wind.

Yuxi tidied Yi Xiaomi's long hair and her voice was melodious and melodious like the music played by a guqin. "Yi Xiaomi, I am waiting for you to wake up. I want to see how you explain it to me."

The sunlight was like glaring silver needles. Yi Xiaomi stretched out her hand to block the sunlight in front of the bed and frowned slightly.

"The morning sun is so gentle and you look disgusted?"

Yi Xiaomi put down her hand and only then did she realize that there was another person standing in front of the bed - to be more precise, a beauty. Long hair fluttered and the white gown was like an ancient costume. Her face was white and calm, like a small river flowing quietly.

"Yuxi?"

When the beauty walked over bit by bit, Yi Xiaomi could clearly see her face. She immediately felt that something was wrong... If Yuxi was here, then this place was not...

Raising her head, it was a white ceiling. Lowering her head, it was a white hospital bed. There was also a pungent smell of disinfectant in the air.

Yi Xiaomi only wanted to curse at the country. Who did she offend? Why was it that she was so fated with the hospital recently?

"How much did you eat yesterday?" Yuxi sat in front of the bed with a serious face and saw Yi Xiaomi's lungs hurt a little.

Like a child who made a mistake, Yi Xiaomi lowered her head and her hands anxiously stirred the quilt, "A little bit..."

"A little bit? And then she ate it and had gastroenteritis relapse?"

"A little bit more and a little more." Yi Xiaomi saw that Yuxi's face was becoming calmer and calmer and her heart suddenly became alert. She jumped up from the bed like a carp.

Grabbing Yuxi's soft and tender hands, Yi Xiaomi seriously raised her left hand, "I will be frank. Yesterday I ate a strawberry sundae and also... Fifteen yuan... sixteen yuan? It seems to be 20 pieces of pastries."

Yuxi took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the urge to throw Yi Xiaomi out," Are you feeding pigs? "

Shaking her head vigorously, Yi Xiaomi blinked. "It is that the pastries are too delicious."

"There are other factors, right?" Yuxi's voice was faint, like a wisp of smoke that was about to dissipate at any time, but also like a powerful ribbon that firmly held Yi Xiaomi's heart.

Slowly lowering her head, Yi Xiaomi's eyes slightly lowered and she pursed her lips. " En, I still can't control it."

"Is there any stimulation?"

"Yi Xiaomi's fingers slowly bent. "Previously... because of some things, I was especially angry and felt especially wronged. At that time, it was as if I inexplicably wanted to cry. It was as if I had returned... Back... "

Feeling Yi Xiaomi's body trembling slightly, Yuxi hurriedly grabbed her wrist and said gently, "Don't think, don't think too much."

"I can't control myself, Yuxi." Yi Xiaomi stretched out her hands and covered her face. Her actions revealed a sense of despair and defeat, "I really tried very hard but there was no way..."

Yuxi sat by the bedside and gently patted her back, "Take it slow, Yi Xiaomi, you can do it. What happened back then was not your fault. You have already suffered enough for this. Even if it is to pay the debt, it is already enough. "

" You must believe yourself, Xiao Mi. It is not your fault. God will give you all the debts. Yi Xiaomi, you will definitely be very happy."

Yi Xiaomi tightly closed her eyes. Her heart was stifled and she could not catch her breath, "But Yuxi, since I am not wrong, why do they not believe me?"

"Why, I am not wrong. My dearest person wanted to use such a tragic betrayal to hurt me..."

"Alright." Yuxi held Yi Xiaomi's arms with both hands and the corner of her mouth was a comforting smile, "That is because they do not have eyes and cannot be friends with our family's cute Yi Xiaomi."

"Puchi -" Yi Xiaomi was originally still feeling uncomfortable but when she heard this, she could not help but burst out laughing.

"You have already done very well. Among my many patients, your condition is considered to have recovered quite well. " Yuxi patted Yi Xiaomi's white and tender cheeks, "Don't feel too much pressure. I have already told you on the first day. Mental illness needs to be treated step by step."

"Also," Yuxi retracted her slender arms. Her expression was calm and there was a scrutinizing look on her face, "Shouldn't you be honest with me and what is the relationship with the man who sent you here yesterday?"

The man from yesterday... A tall figure immediately flashed in Yi Xiaomi's mind. With a serious expression, she said, "That is a taxi driver. Last night I took his car. Didn't I end up suffering from gastroenteritis?"

"Fortunately, the driver was nice and did not throw me out of the car. Instead, he sent me to the hospital."

Yi Xiaomi glanced at Yuxi and found that Yuxi was not moved. Her eyes became even more sincere. "Nowadays, there are still many good people in this society. It's a pity that I did not pay that kind uncle for the car yesterday."

Yuxi suddenly wanted to know how Shang Moze would feel if he heard Yi Xiaomi's words now. Taxi driver, uncle...