Chapter 309

Qing Shaoyu watched Yan Li Xing for a while, then he got up from the sofa and went to his desk.

"Li Xing, I have only one sentence to tell you. When you do anything for me, you don't have to answer all questions except me." Qing Shaoyu's expression is more serious, some things he is still just in doubt.

"Boss, any of you, including Shuixin?" Yan Li Xing didn't understand the meaning of his words. He looked at him more carefully.

"It doesn't matter at Shuixin. With Alisa by her side, I can feel at ease." Qing Shaoyu takes out a document bag from the drawer and signals Yan Lixing to go back to the sofa and sit down.

"Boss, you can rest assured that you saved my life. No matter what happens, Alisa and I will not betray you." Yan Li Xing was vaguely aware of the meaning of Qing Shaoyu's words, and his face, which was too strong and resolute, became cold in an instant.

"The contents of this document bag came from the French branch a little while ago. Go back and have a close look at them and make a good investigation." Qing Shaoyu hands the document bag to him, indicating that he should be careful.

Yan Li Xing opened the file bag, roughly browsed the information, and then nodded forcefully.

"Boss, I'll investigate this matter carefully. You can rest assured."

"On the French side, I asked you to investigate in the direction of the black market, but there was news coming back?" Qing Shaoyu leaned back on the sofa, folded his legs and asked calmly.

"There is no news yet, but you can rest assured that I will send more people to inquire." Yan Li Xing put away the document bag and said respectfully.

"I'm afraid it will come to an end." Qing Shao Yu that pair of too cold eyes, in an instant cold down, fingers habitually in the bridge of the nose back and forth friction.

"Boss, do you suspect that we still have a ghost around us?" Yan Li Xing looks at Qing Shao Yu's appearance at this time, can't help but ask.

"As long as you remember what I just told you, don't worry about other things for the time being." Qing Shaoyu left from the sofa again, stepped to the French window, looking at the front of the too quiet street, a pair of eyes can't help squinting.

"Good!"

Yan Li Xing got up from the sofa and nodded cautiously. "Boss, I'll go down first."

Qing Shaoyu didn't turn back, just nodded in reply.

Listening to the sound of closing the door behind him, qingshaoyu's face was cold. After that, it was more gloomy and terrible.

Yan Li Xing guessed right. He was suspicious of the ghost.

This incident occurred to him in a trance after several people sat down just now, but he just guessed that there was no evidence at present.

Qing Shaoyu stood in the office for a long time, then left here, ready to go upstairs to see if Tang Shuixin woke up.

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This way.

Qi Liang started to have a high fever after dressing the wound last night. He tormented Mo Ziao for more than an hour before his high fever faded.

When Mo Ziao could lie down and go to sleep, it was more than three o'clock in the morning.

In his sleep, he was as tired as a koala. His hands and feet were hanging on Qi Liang's body, holding her deep sleep.

After Qi Liang wakes up, he looks down at Mo Ziao who is holding him in his arms. The corners of his mouth hold back and twitch.

His uninjured arm was lying under his head as a pillow by Mo Ziao.

He vaguely remembered last night.

However, when Mo Ziao climbed to bed and why he was holding himself like this, he had no impression at all.

Qi Liang tried to pull his arm back, but he found that his arm was numb and couldn't move at all.

"No less!" Qi Liang side head called him, but Mo Ziao didn't even react.

Qi Liang tried to call him several times, but Mo Ziao, who was lying beside him, just slightly leaned down and moved his legs away from him, but his hands were still around him.

"Don't blame me for being rude if you don't leave." Qi Liang turned and looked at his sleeping face. His heart beat hard and missed a beat. He turned over and pressed his whole body under himself, intending to wake him up with a kiss.

However -

Qi Liang never thought that Mo Ziao in his sleep would take the initiative to cater to him. The two people's kisses turned on the opposite side, and eventually they were out of control

In his deep sleep, Mo Ziao feels that he has had a long dream, which seems true or false. He can't help but want to keep the dream.

"No less!" A low and gentle voice came from Mo Ziao's ear.

Qi Liang propped his uninjured arm on him and looked down at him for a moment, waiting for him to wake up.

Mo Zi Ao moved his body with some discomfort and frowned.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, suddenly opened his eyes, just to the smiling face of Qi Liang."Wake up at last." Qi Liang left him with a smile and lay beside him.

The wound that was sewn on his arm was torn open because of his violent action just now, and dyed the bandaged gauze red. But Qi Liang didn't regret what he had done to Mo Ziao.

When he hugs Mo Ziao, he has a strange feeling that the reason why he is single is to wait for him.

Mo Zi Ao stays on the bed, and hasn't completely digested the things in front of him.

"From now on, I won't allow you to bring any other men back for the night, you know?" Qi Liang turned over, supported his head with his arm, and looked at him seriously.

Mo zi'ao was stunned for a long time. Then he turned his head and looked at the face in front of him. When he saw that his heart beat faster, he suddenly realized.

"Qi Liang, what did you do to me just now?" Mo Ziao pushes Qi Liang to the bed, strangles his neck with both hands, and asks angrily.

"Just look at the marks on my body and you will know." Qi Liang is not angry because he pinches himself.

On the contrary, he reached out and stroked Mo Ziao's face.

Mo Ziao lowered his head with a gloomy face. When he saw the different kisses on his body, he released his hand.

Qi Liang in the moment he let go, immediately uncomfortable cough.

He turned his head and took a deep look at Mo Ziao. He got up from the bed and went into the bathroom.

Mo Ziao can't believe staring at Qi Liang's back, his brain becomes chaotic.

Did they just do something they shouldn't have done?

Mo Ziao looked down at the red blood stains on the sheets and guessed that it should be from Qi Liang's arm.

"Damn it, smelly boy, you dare to use my bathroom when you touch me." Mo Ziao angrily got up from the bed, casually put on sleepiness, and quickly ran into the bathroom.

"No less!"

When Mo Ziao rushes into the bathroom, he is held in his arms by Qi Liang standing by the door.

Mo Zi Ao was stunned for a few seconds, and then he punched him in the stomach.

"You dare to play with me." Mo Ziao heard the sound of water, thought he was taking a bath, worried that his wound would be infected, so he rushed in.

But who knows, Qi Liang dare to Yin him.

"No less, I'm serious." Qi Liang straightened up in pain, his eyes fixed on him tightly.

"You come out for me." Mo Ziao came out from the inside with a gloomy face, and directly ordered Qi Liang to lie on the bed. He went out of the bedroom and planned to dress his wound again.

Qi Liang touched his nose and lay on the bed.

Mo Ziao put things on the bedside table one by one and untied the gauze on Qi Liang's arm.

"Don't you feel pain?" Mo Ziao never thought that he would see such a scene after he untied the gauze.

Last night, the wound he sewed up for Qilian Mountain was directly split, and a large part of it needed to be sewed up again.

"Not bad." Qi Liang showed him a smile, pretending to smile very easily, but the cold sweat on his forehead betrayed him directly.

"How are you?" Mo Zi Ao's eyes unconsciously narrowed up. If he dares not to tell the truth, he will definitely be punished.

"It hurts a little bit!" Qi Liang looks at Mo Zi Ao's over dangerous eyes. He doesn't dare to be perfunctory.

"Follow me to the hospital and I'll sew you up again." Mo Ziao is sleepy to death now, but now if you don't deal with Qi Liang's wound, I'm afraid this arm will not be protected.

"No less, I can't go out for the time being. You can sew it up just like last night." Qi Liang holds Mo Ziao's arm tightly with firm eyes.

Mo Zi Ao's brow couldn't help frowning. He told him the question in advance.

"I'm going to do a second suture operation for you. In the absence of anesthetics, the pain will increase at least twice as much as before. Can you stick to it?"

Qi Liang nodded hard, "don't worry, I can! If I go to the hospital with you, Gu Xicheng will soon find out. Then you will be in danger. "

Gu Xicheng?

Mo Zi Ao is slightly a Leng, last night he just faintly doubts.

Unexpectedly, this matter is really related to Gu Xicheng.

"How did you get hurt?" Mo Zi Ao asked and began to disinfect his wound.

"You have already guessed, so why ask more." Qi Liang turned his head and didn't look at his wound.

"Qi Liang, please remember that your life will belong to me. Without my permission, if you dare to add new wounds to your body, I will make you pay for it."

When Mo Ziao was disinfecting intentionally, he stabbed his wound with tweezers and made him sing out in pain immediately.

"Yes, I remember." Qi Liang returned with a smile, but he handed him a small towel and threw it."Bite in the mouth." Mo Ziao glared at him without expression, and immediately began to sew for the second time.

When the needle and thread passed through the skin, Qi Liang almost roared out in pain. He didn't hesitate to put a small towel into his mouth. His uninjured hand tightly grasped the sheet under his body and forced to endure the pain.

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