C61 I Want to Go out for a Walk

Xiao Qinghan lowered his eyes and looked at Yue Liuli, who was sitting on his lap, winking at him. His pure black eyes were filled with a cold light, like an ice-cold black hole that wanted to suck people into an endless abyss.

The handsome face of the ice sculpture was as handsome as the gods in ancient Greek myths.

Xiao Qinghan slowly raised his hand and his cold fingers slid down Yue Liuli's face.

A bone-piercing coldness made Yue Liuli's entire body tremble, but the way he stroked her cheek made her forget about the terrifying chill. She wondered if he wanted her today.

Thinking of this, Yue Liuli winked at him and twisted her body seductively. Her eyes were charming, and her posture was extremely provocative. The shawl fell off and revealed her round shoulders. Now that she was in front of Xiao Qinghan, in order to see him today, she had dressed herself up sexily and seductively.

Even men would want her when they saw her like this.

However, she realized that no matter how much she tried to flirt with him, the handsome man in front of her was still as cold as ice. There was no trace of lust in his eyes.

Yue Liuli was not going to give up. Since he had invited her to come today, she sat on top of him and he did not resist. Instead, he stroked her cheek. She would not let go of such a good opportunity.

Today, she was wearing a long dress with a high slit. She reached out her hand and unzipped the right side of the dress, twisting her body and pulling it open, lying naked in Xiao Qinghan's arms.

And then, more boldly, she put her legs apart and straddled him with her arms around his neck, her naked body rubbing against him. Her body couldn't take it any longer, but the man in front of her was like an ice sculpture, watching her without any desire.

"Qinghan, do you want me?" Yue Liuli pouted, her body still twisting.

"Do you know what I hate the most?" the cold man finally said, but his voice was so cold that it made her shiver, and there was blood in his eyes, and his fingers moved around her neck like ice.

For a moment, Yue Liuli felt as if her throat was being strangled. Her body stiffened, and the look in her eyes made her so scared that she didn't even have the courage to speak. Her lips trembled as she opened her mouth: "I..."

"A disobedient woman!" After she finished speaking, she suddenly grabbed Yue Liuli's neck with her palm.

"Ah..." Yue Liuli's eyes widened in fear as she clutched Xiao Qinghan's wrist with both hands. It was as if she could already see the Eye of Death open and hook onto her soul.

Just as she thought that she was about to die, the phone rang. Xiao Qinghan pushed Yue Liuli away fiercely and got up with bloodshot eyes. "Do what you have to do! Otherwise, you should know the consequences. This is the last warning I will give you. Get lost!"

If he hadn't needed her, he would have killed her.

In the hospital.

The corridor outside the VIP ward was filled with bodyguards, including Xiao Qinghan. He was wearing a brown British windbreaker, and his entire body was emitting an aura as if he was the king of the world. This kind of aura was extremely eye-catching. Qin Feng opened the door of the ward, and Xiao Qinghan walked in and closed the door.

Ling Muxue's thin body was standing on the balcony, and the sunlight was shining on her body with a halo of light, giving off a kind of ethereal beauty. Her soft, seaweed-like hair was floating in the air.

With such a lonely back that carried a hint of sadness, Xiao Qinghan's heart suddenly tightened.

He walked towards the balcony with big strides.

Ling Muxue seemed to sense that someone was approaching. When she turned her head to look, she felt a wave of warmth wash over her.

Xiao Qinghan put the windbreaker on her and was about to reach out to hug her hands when she froze in the air when they looked at each other with the fear and resistance in her dim eyes. The words that she wanted to care about finally turned into a cold angry shout.

"What are you doing standing here instead of lying on the bed?"

Ling Muxue tilted her head and raised her eyes. Her eyes were a little confused as she looked into Xiao Qinghan's cold and angry eyes. Her dim eyes trembled slightly as she muttered to herself, "I'm not dead?"

Xiao Qinghan's chest tightened, as if there was a hand fiercely pinching his heart.

Ling Muxue lowered her eyes and her eyes began to become hazy. Her voice was weak and sad as she muttered to herself, "I didn't die. You saved me again! Why did you save me?"

She had thought that she would be able to leave this world this time and finally be able to free herself from this world. It was laughable that she had been dragged back from the gates of hell.

Hearing her lost voice, Xiao Qinghan had the urge to slap her awake, but he knew that he couldn't do it.

He grabbed her shoulder and looked into her watery eyes. His pupils contracted and he said fiercely, "Ling Muxue, do you think that you will be fine after you die? What you owe me, I want you to take it all back!" Her eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

"Let me tell you, Ling Muxue, even the King of Hell wouldn't dare to take the person I want!" After he finished speaking, he lifted her up horizontally. Ling Muxue did not struggle. If he held her like he did in the past, she would definitely struggle with all her might. Xiao Qinghan looked at the woman in his arms in surprise. Her pale face was very calm and there was no sadness to be seen.

Her eyes were only looking out of focus, and a tear that she had been holding in her eyes slid down the corner of her eye.

It was like a heavy punch that fiercely hit Xiao Qinghan's heart, causing him to frown.

Carrying her, he walked towards the bed and placed her on it. Just as he was about to put the blanket on her, his hand suddenly stopped when he saw the bandage wrapped around her arm.

He reached out and gently lifted her arm. Ling Muxue subconsciously retracted her hand and did not turn her head to look at him, but Xiao Qinghan grabbed her wrist. Due to him using too much force, Ling Muxue moaned in pain.

When Xiao Qinghan heard her cry out in pain, he suddenly let go of her and blurted out in a gentle and caring voice that even he himself did not realize.

"Did it hurt you?"

Ling Muxue stared at the ceiling in a daze, as if she did not hear what he said.

...""

"Your life is mine. If you dare to hurt yourself without permission in the future, I will never forgive you! You better remember this clearly!" he said in a domineering and violent manner.

"Are you hungry?" Her voice was so cold that there was not a trace of emotion. She must be hungry after being unconscious for so many days.

However, his question was not answered. He raised his eyes to look at Ling Muxue who was lying on the bed like a block of wood. He felt unspeakably uncomfortable. He sat on the edge of the bed, reached out his hand and gently stroked the hair on her forehead. He asked again, "Do you want to eat something?" It was not as cold as before.

However, he still did not get a response. Xiao Qinghan's originally angry anger disappeared when he saw her pale face.

"Why don't you speak?" There was no anger, as if he was pleading. Only in front of her would he become so helpless.

Xiao Qinghan really had no other choice. Just as he was about to call for the doctor, a calm voice came out.

"I want to go out for a walk!"