C10 Don't Mess with Me

No money, man. They couldn't even afford to get sick.

Being hospitalized is a desolate night talk. I walked for a few hours, but I didn't know that my cloth shoes were starting to hurt. It was only when my feet hurt that I almost reached my place of residence.

I have to be exhausted to ease the pain in my heart. I have to walk so numb that I can't feel anything. Only then will I feel a little better. I like to torture myself.

The blood on my head turned into pieces. At the entrance of the alley, a black Audi A8 was parked. When I went upstairs, I saw Jee Xiaobei. His dark grey clothes looked a little cold.

It had been three days since he had chased him.

I frowned and opened the door without saying anything. I wanted to throw him away, but I couldn't do it. He had already squeezed one of my legs into the alley.

"What's the matter?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at him impatiently.

He smiled faintly. "Three days have passed, Mo Qianxun."

Ignoring him, he turned on the TV first and let that noisy voice fill up the room. In the room, there was a bed, a chair, and a table. In the room, there was a small bathroom. He went in and used a towel to wash his face. Then, he took out a band-aid and pulled out his hair to paste it.

He took a step forward and pressed his hands on my hair. I was about to stick it, but he pulled out the band-aid from my hand and threw it on the ground: "The wound isn't small."

"It's fine"

You are in a sorry state, My darling Qianxun. " His tone was very light. He seemed to be a little unhappy.

"Let go, I'll stick to it myself"

He let go. In the next moment, I jumped into the air. He carried me and walked out.

I glared at him. "What?"

"I'm going to the hospital."

There's no need for that. " He had been unlucky for the past two days. That broken car could be considered as reimbursement. This month's work was probably in vain. How could he have the spare money to go to the hospital?

He was very stubborn. He carried me and left. I coldly looked at him and said, "You idle young masters, why do you always not take other people's words seriously?"

"My darling Qianxun." He laughed in a good-tempered manner. "My cultivation is profound. You have really provoked me. If Tian San didn't come to find me, I would have come to find you. This young master expressed a strong interest in you and will still remember you three days later."

The faint fragrance on his body was like the scent of Launette. It smelled exceptionally comfortable. Warm body temperature passed through his clothes and onto my body. Being hugged, I suddenly felt weak and pitiful.

"Jee Xiaobei." I said softly, "Don't provoke me. When I feel more comfortable, I will go with you to get a room. You can give me another 100 yuan." I'm really tired, so tired that I don't want to insist on being myself.

He carried me downstairs and placed me in the passenger seat. After getting into the car, he fastened my seatbelt and drove off.

My head is a little dizzy. The ethereal music makes me very confused.

I think I really got hurt quite badly this time.

"Qianxun, do you like it? This diamond necklace was designed by the French jewelry master MJ. It is really beautiful to wear it on your bare feet. Lin Jing even learned how to design jewelry from him."

"Qianxun, your crown is really beautiful..."

Qianxun... "

A lot of noises were mixed together and my head was in pain. Her dry lips were a little cold. When she opened her eyes, she saw Jee Xiaobei roughly using cotton cotton to wipe my lips with water. The water even slid down the corner of her lips to her neck.

He raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Mo Qianxun, you are so lucky. I have been cultivating my mind and mind for a while. My temper is so good that even I can't recognize myself. This is the first time that I have taken care of someone. If you dare to say something that he does not like to hear, I will torture you to death."

I burst out laughing, causing yet another headache.

He clicked his tongue and said, "Bleeding in the stomach and concussion. Mo Qianxun, you're really amazing. If you don't want to live, why didn't you smash yourself into pieces? Why did you have to walk all the way back? Why do you still want to stick a plaster on your skin?"

"Yeah, I am really good." No wonder his head was heavy.

"Mo Qianxun, why are you alone?" He was very puzzled. "No phone, no friends, no one has looked for you."

He asked the deepest part of my injury. Yeah, why am I so pathetic, living like a human being.

The familial love, friendship, and love that belonged to me in the past are all like fleeting clouds.

Jee Xiaobei, you are ruthless. Wherever I am in the most pain, you will stab me.