Chapter 316

He told himself at that time that since she was not a must for him, he could not do without her.

But unexpectedly, fate played such a big joke on him. It was her who saved him, but she forgot.

If he knew that it was her who saved him, he would not let her go, let alone let her leave him.

Perhaps, between them, there will not be many years of separation, she will not experience so much pain.

Li Muqi has been closed his eyes, it seems like he is resting, but only he knows how much turbulence his heart has been raised by this truth.

Since he learned everything from Yin Qiu last night, he couldn't calm down all night.

In order to arrange everything, he forced to suppress, did not rush home immediately.

Now, he just wants to see her.

A good hug her, happy fate, and she returned to his side.

The car stops at Yan's house. Li Muqi gets out of the car and walks home as usual.

But Fang Qiao, who has been with him for many years, still finds his slightly hasty steps.

Li Muqi is as powerful as Li Muqi. When he knew that the person who saved himself from the gate of death was the one he loved deeply, he could not control the shock in his heart!

Li Muqi went into the living room and asked the servant. When he learned that Yumo was still sleeping upstairs, he went straight upstairs to Yumo's bedroom.

Push open the door, and you can see a small uplift of quilt on the bed. Li Muqi's cool eyebrows and eyes instantly dye a soft color.

He walked to the bedside with light steps. The whole body of the fish foam was huddled in the quilt, only a small head was exposed. He was sleeping sweetly, and his face looked peaceful and beautiful.

Li Muqi slowly crouched down beside the bed, reached out and touched the woman's beautiful face with his fingers, and described it in detail. His eyes looked soft as if the woman in front of him was his most important treasure.

The fish foam, who was sleeping comfortably, suddenly felt itchy on his face. Then he opened his eyes vaguely. After seeing Li Muqi in front of the bed, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. Then he grabbed Li Muqi, who was disturbing his dream. "Ah Qi, you stole me while I was sleeping. I caught you!"

"Wake you up?" Li Muqi wanted to take his hand back.

Fish foam but a grasp of more tightly, and then grasp his hand together retracted into the quilt, will Li Muqi cool hand on his warm neck, and she was cold beat a shiver.

Seeing this, Li Muqi frowned slightly and tried to draw his hand back again. However, the foam shrank his neck. He put his hand in the middle of his neck and hissed two mouthfuls of air: "ah Qi, your hand is so cold. Half of the sleepers were frozen away."

Cool hands on her soft skin, the warm temperature wrapped his hands, but ironed his heart, so that his cold heart became soft down.

Li Muqi slightly hooked his lips, and his voice was softer than usual. "Piggy, it's almost eleven o'clock now."

"Ah, so late?" Last night, Li Muqi said she couldn't come back, but she waited until very late. In the morning, there was no movement around her, so she overslept.

"Didn't you say you didn't have to wait for me last night?" Li Muqi got up and sat down beside the bed. Then he stretched out his hand to wrap the fish foam with the quilt and put it on his knee. He stretched out his hand to trim her messy hair with his five fingers.

Fish foam let Li Muqi comb his hair and lean on him like a cat. His voice is lazy: "as the saying goes, it's hard to sleep alone!"

This success made Li Muqi smile, "this is to tell me that you can't leave me?"

Fish foam mood is good, along with the man said: "yes, yes, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied." Li Muqi said with a smile that the fingertips that helped her comb her hair suddenly felt a smooth gap in the back of her head.

His action pauses slightly, then lowers the head to push the hair of the fish foam, as expected sees a small scar on the back of her head.

Holding his own man suddenly did not move, fish foam was slightly pressed on the head, unclear so asked: "ah seven, what's the matter?"

Li Muqi touched the scar with his fingertips and asked softly, "how did this scar come from?"

"Ah?" Fish foam face flashed a bit at a loss, and then reflected what Li Mu seven asked, and then replied: "Er, you ask where, ah, that was when I was in college, I was unlucky to be hit by a flowerpot."

Li Muqi frowned, "flowerpot?"

"Yes, because of this injury, I was cut my hair at that time, and I was distressed for a long time!" Fish foam said, "but I'm still confused about that injury, because I don't know how I was hurt by the flowerpot at all."

Li Muqi's eyes moved slightly. It must be Yin Shaoli who told her that he had been hurt by a flowerpot. He restrained the rising mood. He said faintly, "how do you say that?"

"When I woke up, I was in the hospital. I had a big hole in my head, but I didn't remember how I was injured. My memory was like a fault. The strangest thing was that my hands were also seriously injured, and the bags were the same as zongzi. Shuangshuang laughed at me at that time. I must have learned how to dig the earth with dogs, otherwise my paws would have been hurt like that, but I was a little bit I can't remember. " Fish foam said this thing or a face puzzled, because it is too weird.Li Muqi knew that she had deliberately avoided Yin Shaoli. He didn't mention it and didn't break it. He just asked, "don't you remember?"

"Well, I don't remember at all!" Fish foam nodded hard, then raised his hands and said: "ah Qi, I tell you, you can't imagine what my hand was like at that time. It hurt me for more than half a month! I have to eat by mouth. I almost thought I would be disabled. "

Fish foam unknown inside story, only the year this for their own strange and inexplicable things as fun to Li Muqi listen.

But her careless words, but let Li Muqi's heart instant draw tight, heartache flooded up.

He couldn't imagine how she, a weak girl, dug him out of the mud and gravel by herself. Her hands were covered with blood, and she didn't want to give up. Just relying on her belief to save him, she needed much perseverance.

He still remembers that when the car was buried in mud and stone, he couldn't help himself because he was injured, and then he lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

At that time, he did have a trance to hear, someone kept calling his name, choking but stubborn refused to give up, over and over again.

Call seven, don't leave, wait for me to save you.

The voice was so familiar that he thought it was because people were dying that he could hear the voice he wanted to hear most.

When he was dying, all he thought about was her.

It was also at that time that he found that his obsession with her was so deep.