Chapter 18

For friends sarcasm, Li Muqi directly ignored, asked: "is she OK?"

"When you wake up and have a good rest for a few days, it's no big deal."

After confirming that Yumo is OK, Li Muqi directly takes her out of the hospital and takes her back to her residence.

Holding the fish foam upstairs, Li Muqi wants to put her on his bed, but the fish foam in his sleep is still very uneasy. His hands tightly hold his clothes and refuse to let go. Xiumei is frowning, and his face is still full of fear.

Li Muqi looked down and wanted to take her hand down. The foam of the fish immediately grasped more tightly. He seemed very afraid that he would leave.

Suddenly a soft heart, Li Muqi holding her hand relaxed strength, lying on her side, her thin body into his arms, big hand gently fell on her head, with a bit of comfort.

This kind of appeasement seemed to work. The foam relaxed, tears spilled from the corners of his eyes, and his mouth said unconsciously, "no, Yin Shaoli, please..."

After hearing the name, all the warmth froze in an instant. Li Muqi's eyes cooled down in an instant. His body sent out a pent up anger. Even the sleeping fish foam was aware of the danger and instinctively shrank.

Yin Shaoli.

Even in a coma, when you are most helpless and vulnerable, is he the only one you think of? Fish foam, you are very good!

Li Muqi pushes away the foam directly and gets up from the bed. He can almost crush the bones with his hands tightly. He looks at the woman on the bed. Li Muqi turns around and leaves the room. He is afraid that if he stays for another moment, he will want to strangle her.

After he left, the foam on the bed slowly curled up and whispered: "please, don't close me, please..."

Downstairs in the living room, Fang Qiao calls to report that the person who closes the fish foam has been found. It's Cheng Lili, and the person has been controlled.

"President, what are you going to do with Cheng Lili?" Fang Qiao asked carefully on the other end of the phone.

Li Muqi squinted slightly, playing with an exquisite lighter in his hand, and his dark eyes showed cruelty. "If you throw it to the abandoned factory in suburb B, it's like She's like a fish foam. "

Claustrophobia, right? Then he also let her experience this feeling!

Yumo owes him so much that no one is qualified to touch her except him!

Fang Qiao receives the call, turns around and orders someone to take Cheng Lili away.

Cheng Lili is scared to death. Unfortunately, her mouth is sealed with adhesive tape and she can only sob. She looks at Fang Qiao and seems to ask why.

"You've offended the wrong people." Fang Qiao said coldly, without half sympathy.

Cheng Lili was thrown into the dark abandoned workshop, no matter how hard she screamed, it was useless.

Fang Qiao stood outside the door thinking, driving a person crazy, in fact, it's very simple.

When Yumo wakes up, it's already night. The room is very quiet, and only one bedside lamp is on. She hasn't recovered from claustrophobia and doesn't care where it is. She gets up from the bed and tries to turn on the lamp.

It wasn't until the whole room was lit up that the foam felt relieved.

At this time, she has the mind to see where she is, the spacious and clean bedroom, the low-key and calm cool color style, which is a man's room.

Yumo vaguely remembers what happened before she was in a coma. At that time, she almost collapsed. It was Li Muqi who saved her. Fish foam opened the door and walked downstairs through the corridor.

The light in the living room was bright. Yumo saw Li Muqi on the sofa. He only wore a white shirt and rolled up his sleeves at will. He was a bit casual but still elegant.

Li Muqi had already heard the voice, but he didn't look back. He was still busy on his laptop.

Fish foam hesitated for a second, or walked over and sat down on the sofa beside. Li Muqi didn't look at her at all, and his radian good-looking side face was a little indifferent.

After thinking about it, she said, "Li Muqi, Xie --"

"no need." Light voice interrupted the fish foam has not finished thank you, Li Muqi raised his head, eyes thin cool as water, some strange: "I'm not the person you want to appear in your heart, why say thank you."