Su Weiyi didn't know how to reply. After all, when she was together with Mu Yexiao, they were like lovers, "That's actually nothing much.
"You'd better tell me the truth!" Hearing his stern warning, Su Weiyi moved in his arms angrily, and was about to push her away.
Nangong Shaojue looked at her. Even though he had forgotten about him, his unruly appearance in front of her did not change at all.
Su Weiyi snorted in dissatisfaction, and asked loudly: "Can you blame me? Didn't you say you loved me? Then why didn't you protect me? And let me be taken away! "
"You …" Nangong Shaojue looked at her angry face, as though he had suffered a great injustice, and immediately didn't know what to ask. She was right, if he protected her well, Mu Yexiao wouldn't have had the chance to take her away.
Mu Yexiao had always been by Su Weiyi's side, but he did not detect it in the slightest.
Staring straight at her, he didn't know how to get angry. To ease his mood, he reached out his arms to hug her and said softly: "Alright! This time, I was wrong, I was careless.
Su Weiyi still muttered in dissatisfaction as he lowered his head to not look at his eyes.
Nangong Shaojue held her small body tightly in his embrace just like that, and this feeling of having lost and regained his life caused the bottom of his heart to loosen up a lot. He didn't know when he had become so attached to her, and he just wanted to hug her like this.
Abruptly, she lowered her head and gave Su Weiyi a light kiss on the forehead, then pampered softly, "Go to sleep!"
Su Weiyi leaned into his embrace, feeling the warmth of his embrace, that intoxicating aura, she truly felt at ease. Even in Mu Ye's embrace, she would not have such a feeling, right now she was sure that she had really forgotten about him for the time being.
In the quiet space, there flowed a warm and ambiguous aura, it was so quiet that only the sounds of each other's breathing could be heard. After a long while, Su Weiyi suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "Then when will I remember you?"
Nangong Shaojue said in a low voice: "Very soon!"
Su Weiyi did not ask any more questions and merely gave a soft "En", then slowly closed his eyes as he leaned on him.
Enveloped by the faint crystal light of the European style luxurious bedroom, the dim light added a mysterious and ancient aura to it. An extremely handsome silver-haired man was quietly lying on the huge European style bed, even though his face was somewhat pale, it was still difficult to conceal his coquettish appearance.
Suddenly, the man opened his eyes. A pair of eyes that were as black as ink carried a dense, cold aura that seemed to come from hell. It was like the eye of a demon in the darkness.
"Second Brother, you're awake!" Mu Yejiu who was at the side opened his eyes and asked anxiously.
Mu Yexiao slowly raised his body, his sturdy and perfect upper body revealing his honey colored skin that was filled with the wild aura of a man, while at the moment, his body was covered in bandages. He slowly lowered his eyes and raised his hand to cover his left chest.
"Nangong Shaojue's spear was aimed at second brother's chest!" Mu Yejiu said with bloodthirsty hatred in his eyes.
Mu Yexiao obviously knew that Nangong Shaojue wanted to put him to death, but he couldn't do anything as his heart was naturally on his right side. If he was like a normal person, perhaps he would have already died.
"Second Brother! If we make Nangong Shaojue pay back his debt multiple times, I will make him suffer a fate worse than death! " He had never suffered such a loss in his life before.
At that time at the airport, that bitch had lured Nangong Shaojue over here, and he didn't have the slightest bit of fear when facing Nangong Shaojue back then. In terms of strength, he might not lose to him.
Facing Nangong Shaojue's influence, he could only obediently send Han Li to his hands, and to him, this was something extremely humiliating, and it was absolutely intolerable. After that, he naturally thought of something and continued to call Mu Yexiao, but his phone was still turned off.
Until the tragedy happened, he personally led people to abduct Mu Yexiao.
Mu Yexiao's phoenix eyes congealed, and he smiled seductively, but it was filled with a heart craving chill, "I really should find him and make him pay!"
"…"
"Nangong Shaojue looks forward to our next meeting!" The clear and cold voice seemed to come from the depths of hell. The long and narrow luster of his eyes was filled with a suffocating allure.
"Ah!"
The sleeping Su Weiyi suddenly cried out in pain, but all of a sudden, he only felt that his stomach was very hungry, and the feeling of something slowly eroding her again, caused his body to tremble.
Nangong Shaojue suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes focused on Su Weiyi who was hugging his stomach, curled up and trembled, and his heart rose to his throat, "Only one! What's the matter with you? The only one! "
"I... I feel so bad! " The pained voice trembled as it spoke.
"You're the only one who can endure it for now!" As he spoke rapidly, he pressed the bell on the ward.
Han Zheng led the group of people and rushed to the sickroom. Because of Su Weiyi's situation, the medical team that he led would not leave the hospital until the development of the antibiotics.
Su Weiyi suffered the same pain as before, his entire body shivering and twitching, screaming in pain, because he was afraid that she would not be able to take the medicine and so when Nangong Shaojue held her tightly in his embrace, he let her bite his wrist. Su Weiyi tried his best to bite his wrist, but the pain was not worth mentioning to Nangong Shaojue.
Nangong Shaojue was like a furious lion as he shouted, "Hurry up and calm her down!"
"Yes sir!"
Han Zheng anxiously pulled out the needle, his entire body could not help but tremble, while Su Weiyi's arm continued to tremble violently, the nurse by the side stepped forward and helped hold down Su Weiyi's struggling arm.
Finally, she gave Su Weiyi a strong sedative, and her trembling body slowly stopped. However, her face still looked painful, and her body was faintly trembling.
Nangong Shaojue slowly pulled his arm back. Two rows of deep teeth marks were left, causing his flesh and blood to be mangled, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He held Su Weiyi's little head in his arms and intimately stroked away the perspiration plastered on her hair.
"Young Master... Why don't you treat the wound first! Miss Su has temporarily stabilized! " Han Zheng said worriedly and carefully.