Chapter 411
Li Qiao was held by him in his arms. In addition to the clear breath of his body, there was also an indistinct smell of medicine.
Sometimes people's emotions are like this. When they are tight to a certain extent, they lose all the thoughts of catharsis.
She listened to the man's smile and helpless tone. Her facial features didn't change. She just lowered her head in his arms and closed her eyes slowly.
Maybe it's a long time, maybe it's just a few seconds.
Li Qiao converged all exposed emotions and asked calmly, "what hurt?"
Generally aware of the girl's displeasure, Shang Yu would answer every question, "gunshot wound."
Li Qiao is still half hang head, what all don't say again, raise head, clear vision fell in his left shoulder position, "bullet when take out?"
"This morning." The man's deep and low voice gives the answer, and Li Qiao's eyes are rippled, and her lips are pursed. It's a silent silence.
The moment she hung up the video for him this morning, maybe he was taking the bullet.
Zong Yue said that his injury happened last night
She suffered from gunshot wounds, and naturally knew the pain of burning bones and flesh.
Li Qiao pinches the hand of medical record book to take off force suddenly, wooden clip falls on the ground, send out a burst of stuffy and harsh sound.
She rolled her throat slightly. She rubbed her fingers on the gauze on his shoulder twice. She hooked her lips and stepped back. "Watch your body. I'm going back."
At the moment of words falling, in Shang Yu's slightly changed look, he turned around and walked out of the ward without looking back.
In the whole process, there was no question, no complaint, or even looking at the other people in the room. It seemed that he was clever and sensible and planned to return the same way.
"Pretty..."
Shang Yu called after her and ran after her. It seemed that someone behind her reminded her in a cold voice, "Shaoyan, you can't go out to blow now."
Li Qiao walked very fast, and it took a lot of effort to catch up with Shang Yu.
In the bright and crowded corridor, countless bodyguards are looking at the tall and straight man, and eagerly catch up with the girl with red eyes.
Near the elevator, Shangyu raises her hand and forcefully hooks Li Qiao's shoulder. With a little effort, she is trapped by the wall.
The man's left hand hanging in the side of the body, the right hand tightly locked her shoulder, the whole person half pressure on her, people will circle in the wall and arms.
"I didn't tell you, angry?" Man always warm fingers, at this time with some cool climb to her cheek.
His voice was still so low and magnetic, but Li Qiao just heard a faint smell.
Is he selling on purpose or is he really hurt?
Sell miserably She didn't think so.
How could he sell such a proud and tough man.
Li Qiao's straight line of sight fell on the man's clavicle. She hardly had any emotional fluctuations. She said flatly, "you don't want to tell me a lot of things. Do I have to be angry?"
Shangyu and Liqiao have been together for such a long time. They have never seen her so cold.
It's not appropriate to say that she is cold, because that's what she is.
Can be hidden in the calm appearance, more like a helpless indifference.
Shang Yu's cool fingers stir up her chin, forcing the girl to look up and face his four eyes.
Until this moment, under the bright incandescent lamp, he saw Li Qiao's Scarlet eyes.
Heart so soft for a while, and with not obvious but can not ignore the heartache.
When the man's Adam's apple rolled and bent down to kiss her cheek, but his thin lips were still half a centimeter away, Li Qiao moved.
She did not open her face, pursed her lips, pinched his wrist and took a step to the side.
This is the second time that she has avoided Shang Yu's touch tonight.
"Master Yan..."
Li Qiao didn't look at him, but she called him. She hadn't called him again for a long time.
Since they had done intimate things, he didn't like her to call him yanye. She didn't call him yanye later.
Even if you call once in a while, it's just the interest of lovers.
At this time, Li Qiao's eyes calmly looked at the dark night outside the window. Before Ming Ming came, she had a lot to say.
She is not a person without five senses. She will be angry and angry, but more worried and anxious.
But his cool fingertips and the white lips caused by the injury combined together, and Li Qiao couldn't say a word.
Do you have a fight? She's not in the mood.
Question? She has no position.
She didn't want to tell him that she wanted to cross the sea.
Just because he didn't plan to tell her from the beginning, she would be unreasonable even to ask questions.
Li Qiao curled up her fingers and moved her eyes back from the window. The red corners of her eyes looked tired and confused.
She bumped her head into Shang Yu's tight pupil and murmured, "have you never thought about having a future with me?"In a word, Shang Yu's Qi and blood were surging up, his thin lips were white, and his voice was even hoarse. "Li Qiao, you can be angry with me, but you can't..."
"No what?" Li Qiao slowly loosened his wrist and looked directly at his eyebrows. "Don't you allow me to say a word about my true feelings?"
She was so calm that Shang Yu could hardly see her love in her eyes.
Li Qiao curled up fingertips slowly released, slowly raised, climbed up the man's eyebrows, "Yan Ye never feel that I am qualified to be with you?
Otherwise Everyone knows that you are injured, everyone is with you in the ward, but you don't mention a word to me.
You try your best to arrange the exchange meeting in Chongcheng, but you don't want me to participate in anything related to you, do you?
Even if the danger, even if injured, you just want to let me away, but you never asked me if I would like to bear with you.
You certainly mean well, and you don't want me to risk my life, but you keep me out of your world in the cloak of protection. This so-called protection, I actually I don't really need it. "
With the last sentence, she laughed, but her eyes were still full of emotion.
Li Qiao didn't know how to say such a long paragraph in a calm and calm tone.
Perhaps, we can not deny the influence of Shang qiongying.
She must have a bad heart. Li Qiao knows it.
But what Shang Yu did just confirmed some of Shang qiongying's words.
Tired.
She only felt a moment of relaxation, a feeling of powerlessness that she had never felt before.
When she saw Shang Yu sitting in the ward smoking in his shirt, she was thinking about one thing in her mind. He was not so seriously injured that she was bedridden. She made a fuss when she came back this time.
But in the twinkling of an eye to see his helpless and doting smile, to see that he can walk steadily, she even faintly relieved, as long as not hurt the key, that is lucky in the misfortune.
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