Donglin villa in chaos, the doctor hastily followed the housekeeper to come in. When he went upstairs, he saw Mo Liancheng's dark eyes. After a glance, he immediately shocked the people and went to see the people lying on the bed more respectfully.
However, Mo Liancheng just sat on one side, and his eyes were only on the housekeeper and the doctor who was tired and had not even breathed. Then he seemed to have no one else to guard Mu Qingqing.
"Take a good look at her injuries."
The doctor was left in the cold. He went to see the housekeeper at a loss. He thought he was coming to the wrong place. However, Mo Liancheng suddenly opened his mouth. He did not dare to delay. He went to help him lie on the bed. Although his eyes were closed and his face was pale, he could still see the beauty of her face. The woman with a beautiful face carefully examined it.
It's just this process that makes him sweat. Because the owner of this villa, Mo Liancheng, who has always been famous and has great deterrent power, always looks at him without blinking. When the doctor who has come to Mo house several times to examine Mu Qingqing's injury, he can't help shaking his hands.
But as soon as he shook, the soft and affectionate eyes on the beautiful woman on the bed suddenly swept over him. He had to be careful.
"Mrs. Mo has bruises on her neck as well as her wrists. She was frightened, so she fainted. I'm going to make medicine and apply it to my wife."
Xu was the doctor who did not hesitate to call Mu Qingqing Mo Liancheng. His mood was a little slower and his eyes were no longer as cold as before. He nodded and said, "the Housekeeper will take Dr. Su to prepare the medicine. He will send it to the room later."
Mo Liancheng naturally knew where Mu Qingqing was hurt. When he put her in a coma on the bed, he accidentally touched the pinch mark on her neck. Suddenly, the comatose little woman closed her eyebrows and gave a painful hum. Mo Liancheng had the thought of killing people for a moment. At this time, he heard that the reason for her coma was indeed shocked, although the haze at the bottom of her heart did not disappear at all It's a relief.
As if in her sleep, she was afraid to frighten Mu Qingqing. Therefore, Mo Liancheng's eyes on her face have been extremely soft, and even those who do not understand feelings can see the deep feelings in his eyes.
The housekeeper could not help but sigh when he saw the young master's deep feelings only when his grandmother was in a coma.
Although the people in the villa had been changed four years ago, he was the only one who knew what kind of thoughts and feelings the young master had for mu Qingqing. Unfortunately, he never showed it to his grandmother.
I hope it will be different this time.
Mo Liancheng is still guarding Mu Qingqing in his room, and the doctor dispenses the medicine quickly. Soon, the housekeeper delivers the medicine to the room. Knowing that the young master must be planning to help the young grandmother with the medicine, he plans to return the medicine after he delivers the medicine.
"Uncle Tang, I didn't seem to be nice to her before."
Steward Tang didn't expect that Mo Liancheng took the medicine and said such a thing. He knew that it was different from four years ago, and he didn't know what to answer.
It is said that the onlookers are clear. It seems that both the young master and the young lady are entangled in such a situation. I'm afraid that they will not be separated again. The young master can reflect on himself, but steward Tang is very pleased.
"The young lady must have a young master in her heart, otherwise how can she come back to you now?"
He was not in Donglin villa some time ago. He just went back to work in Molian city a few days ago. When he knew that the young lady came back here after she was out of prison, he was still happy for Molian city.
"I hope so."
After saying that, Mo Liancheng's eyes are not willing to leave from Mu Qingqing's body. The housekeeper sees that there is no place for him, so he immediately leaves the room. This time, Mo Liancheng doesn't say anything more.
It was already dark outside. Although he knew that Mu Qingqing was in a coma and it was not easy to wake up, he turned off the slightly dazzling crystal lamp on his head and took the medicine left by the doctor, which made him feel cool. He used his heart.
He gently picked up Mu Qingqing and leaned on his shoulder. Afraid that his shoulder was not soft enough, he reached for a pillow and put it between his shoulder and Mu Qingqing. His fingers were smeared with ointment, and he reached out to touch the finger marks on Mu Qingqing's neck.
Before and after the ten finger marks have been blue and blue, high swelling, Mo Liancheng almost endure the dark and bloody eyes, will be full of murderous gas convergence some, light handed for mu Qingqing dressing.
He was the most tender at this time in his life.
After carefully daubing Mu Qingqing's wound, Mo Liancheng carefully put Mu Qingqing back on the bed and cleaned his hands. Then he stroked Mu Qingqing's cheek.
She didn't know what she had suddenly dreamt of. She reached out and grasped his hand that stroked her cheek. Mo Liancheng was scared.
"Help me..."
This dream of nonsense is extremely pitiful, with a subtle cry, but mu Qingqing is stubborn in the bone. Even if she said such a request, she bit her lips tightly after she finished the sentence and stopped speaking. After the whole person was in a coma, she faintly showed how unwilling she was to rely on anyone.
Mo Liancheng involuntarily reaches out and caresses Mu Qingqing's lips. The hot breath between his breath sprays on his finger belly and makes his fingers curl up slightly. However, he immediately realizes that Mu Qingqing is constantly sweating because of the nightmare. The other hand of Mo Liancheng does not dare to reach into Mu Qingqing's body with even a little bit of imagination, which is really cold.In this case, Mo Liancheng didn't have any other ideas. He was worried at the bottom of his heart. He pursed his lips and went into the bathroom. The hot water soaked the towel. When he took it out, he tried to test the temperature on his cheek. Mo Liancheng carefully wiped the sweat on Mu Qingqing's face, and then picked her up to wipe her.
However, I don't know what terrible pictures there are in Mu Qingqing's dream. Feeling the breath of Mo Liancheng, she resists his touch very much. She reaches out and grabs the hand that Mo Liancheng intends to strip her clothes. Her strength is so strong that even he frowns.
Rather than feel pain, but from the strength of Mu Qingqing's grasp of his arm, he realized the obsession.
She moved her lips as if to say something.
Mo Liancheng doesn't care that Mu Qingqing clasps his arm instead of pinching it. Soon there are mottled bloodstains coming out and deliberately restraining his breath. He bows his head full of tenderness and wants to hear what Mu Qingqing says.
"Why don't you want it Molian city... "
The silence of the whole room, no matter how light Mu Qingqing's voice is, is enough for Mo Liancheng to hear clearly.
Who does he want?
A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Liancheng's always cold eyes. Mu Qingqing's hand on his arm suddenly tightened again. Without warning, his fingertips fell into his arm, sharp pain.