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Last night, she had been tormented by Shui Junjun. Now, she looked at her wrist, where he had tied her up. It was covered in bruises.

"Water... "Shuijun Yu …" When she thought about what happened last night, the word 'water' that she was about to call immediately stopped. Shui Junyu, how did he end up?

Had her body been seen?

Taking a deep breath, she opened the door and rushed out. "Shui Junyu, you're coming out right now?" She shouted so loudly that she wished she could see him kill her. Thinking back to what happened last night, her heart couldn't help but tremble. Was that the Shui Jungong from her memories?

Sometimes, she really didn't believe that he would do those things.

However, there was no response from him at all.

"Bang!" Mo Xiaozhu pushed open a door, and it hit the wall and bounced back. It hurt to hit her body, but there was no one inside the door. Shui Junyu was nowhere to be seen.

He ran to another door and pushed it open. There was still no one there.

He pushed open a few doors, but they were all empty.

He's not here.

Had she fallen asleep here alone?

He left her here?

What about Mu Shaoli?

Mu Shaoyi let her and Shui Junyu leave?

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became.

She had searched for almost every place she could hide, but she hadn't found anything. He wasn't there.

"Shui Junyu... "Shuijun Yu …" She kept calling out his name, but she couldn't see him. She felt like she was going crazy.

She didn't know if it was hatred or something else, but she wanted to see him. She wanted to see him for real.

Pushing open the door to the last balcony, her gaze habitually swept around. Suddenly, she saw him.

At the corner of the balcony, a man was sitting on the floor. His body was leaning against the wall, but his eyes were staring at a corner of the balcony without moving away.

On the ground was a needle.

And the remnants of that.

Mo Xiaozhu suddenly thought of the day of her engagement with Mu Shaoli. In that garden, he told Yuan Runqing a lot of things. He had eaten a lot of white powder and even injected a needle into it.

How could she have forgotten about it? So much white powder, logically speaking, he should have swallowed so much, but later on, nothing happened to him. He was as normal as a normal person, so much that she had completely forgotten about it.

She ran up to him and shook his shoulder, "Shuishui, what did you do? "Don't touch that thing, don't touch it …" Picking up what he had used and throwing it down from the balcony, she didn't want him to suck it, it would ruin him.

The man finally came back to his senses after shaking so hard. He raised his head and looked at Mo Xiaozhu in front of him. He lifted his slender hand and placed his finger on her face, "Xiaoxiao, are you worried about me?"

"I... "I …" She lowered her head, realizing that her reaction had been too intense.

"Hur hur, I know. I can feel that you are concerned about me." When her head was lowered, he gave her a light hug and hugged her into his embrace. Then, he whispered into her ear.

That kind of posture was ambiguous and intimate enough. "Shuishui, let go of me, why would I come here?" She panicked. She had no idea what happened last night.

"You're asleep, I'll carry you to sleep. Xiaoxiao, don't go, okay?"

"Not good, where's the strong? "Where is he?" She frantically asked him if she could survive if she wasn't strong.

"He's here …" His eyes darkened. "I'll bring him to accompany you in two days, okay?"

"Not good, tell me, where is the strong? I want to see him. I want to be strong. " She casually pushed on his chest with such force that even she didn't know how strong she was. If she wanted to be strong, she couldn't see how strong she was.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be noisy. I promise you that I will bring him here in two days."

"Shui Junyu, what kind of tricks are you playing?" She struggled to stand up, but the man held onto her tightly without letting go. "Let go of me, let go." She lowered her head to bite his shoulder. She fiercely bit down, wishing that she could tear apart his flesh.

The smell of blood drifted over, but she still bit on it tightly. The man didn't make a sound, but quietly hugged her tightly without saying a single word.

After a long while, she bit down on it and let go of her lips. Only then did she realize that Shui Junyu was trembling, thinking that he was a drug addict. "Shui Junyu, how long have you been stuck on that thing?" Was he addicted? Is he addicted to drugs now? "

"Xiaoxiao, I'm fine. Be good and don't be noisy. Let me rest for a while."

Feeling her hands loosen a little, she pulled away from him and stood up.

Suddenly, she stared blankly at the man's chest.

The blood-red was so dazzling.

"Shui Junyu, are you hurt?"

He grinned brightly. "It's okay, I'd rather get hurt myself."

"What?" What did you say? " Was he a fool? Was there anyone else who was willing to be injured?

"That's why you care about me, Xiaoxiao. You like me too, don't you? You don't like Mu Shaori, do you? "

Stupid, he really was a fool. She shook her head, she wasn't, "You promised me you won't smoke that from now on, okay?" She wanted to leave. She could not stay in his world any longer, or she would sink deeper and deeper into his, until she could no longer pull herself out.

He struggled to stand up with his hands against the wall. Blood was still dripping from his chest, but he smiled as if it didn't hurt. "Help me bandage it. You will, I remember."

She remembered that time when she took care of his gunshot wound. After staying abroad for the past few years, she had really learned how to deal with this and held his hand. Otherwise, she was afraid that his swaying body would fall down.

Her hand was soft, small, a whole circle smaller than his, and when he took it in his own, she asked, as he walked, "How did you get hurt?" He had to deal with the injuries first. As for his addiction, he couldn't be more anxious about that.

"It was accidentally drawn."

She believed it, but when she found the medicine cabinet and took out the scissors to cut open his clothes and saw the deep cut that had already been treated, she knew she was wrong. It wasn't what he said at all. Haven't you ever been in the underworld? Explain it to me clearly? "

It was too deep. If he moved a little more, he was afraid that he would lose his life. What exactly was this man playing at?

"Hur hur." He laughed softly and did not respond to her at all.

"Say something!" She carefully supported him and leaned him against the sofa. Then, she took out some medicine and slowly sprinkled it evenly on his wounds, "Who hurt you? Is it Mu Shaoli? " Her mind was spinning. Who knew what had happened after she had fallen asleep last night? If he had met Mu Shaoli, then this wound was most likely the result of a conflict with him …

Thinking of the voices Mu Shaoli had heard on Shui Junyu's phone, she didn't want to see that man anymore. She would rather die than see him.

"No."

She was stunned. "Who is that?"

"I hurt myself. It has nothing to do with him. Xiaoxiao, nothing happened. Don't be noisy, just let me sleep for a bit, okay?"

He feebly leaned against the sofa, waiting for her to change her bandages before falling asleep. With such an exhausted face, she didn't know how to criticize him for what happened last night, but she definitely couldn't let him off. Otherwise, if there was one, then there was two, he would most likely humiliate her again.

"Stop being noisy …" Shh … "Stop being so noisy …" His eyes were closed, as if he hadn't heard her, and he had fallen asleep before she had finished dressing him.

He slept on the sofa in the living room.

How long had he been up?

Frowning, she supported the sleeping him and laid him down lightly. The wound on his chest was very deep, and it was best if he was hospitalized for such a wound. Otherwise, it would be very easy for him to get an infection.

He was asleep, and there was nothing she could do to persuade him to go to the hospital.

Mo Xiaozhu quietly changed her clothes in the room. The clothes that she had left here before were all there and still fit, so she found a loose piece of clothing to wear before stinging it in the living room. She walked to the door and turned the knocker, waiting for the door to open so she could leave.

But she turned and turned, and no matter how she turned, the door wouldn't open.

As she wondered, she heard him growl behind her, "You can't go. You can't open that door without my fingerprints."

It turned out that he hadn't slept at all. He was testing himself, "Shuijun, did you change the fingerprint lock?"

"Yes, don't even think about leaving."

"I want to see how strong he is."

"You promised to accompany me every night …"

"That was at night, and that was the only thing. It's bright now, and you let me out." she cried, annoyed that he was keeping her under house arrest.

"Don't you want me to let go of that land?"

"No …" "No, I want to be strong." When she thought of those homebuyers, she could only compromise.

"I said, give me two days, I will bring him here. Xiaoxiao, I'm injured, can't you give me some time? Or I'll bring him here tonight. " "Don't even think about escaping, don't even think about escaping. Otherwise, I'll cut off all of your clothes and bedsheets. Mo Xiaozhu, don't even think about escaping, don't even think about going back to Mu Shaoli's side …" Shui Junping roared, his eyes red.