Quickly travel through the Miao border girl who is good at bewitching people's hearts

Chapter 22: Grudges between wealthy families (22)

If Luo Yi hadn't still been valuable, I'm afraid that night would have been...

Ji Yuan's brows were covered with a sinister look, his palms were warm, and the pain paralyzed his nerves.

The cold face looked unpredictable in the half-dark light.

Luo Yi quickly fell asleep again.

Ji Yuan's fingers clasping the armrests of the wheelchair shook a few times and then let go. He closed his eyes and said nothing as if nothing had happened. His face was frighteningly cold. He turned around and left, closing the door gently.

Luo Yi seemed to have no memory of what happened that night. Her health had improved and the villa was as lively as before.

She held her chin up and looked at Ji Yuan's face, unable to keep her mouth shut, "You are so good-looking."

She was full of sincerity, and Ji Yuan's heart was shocked for a moment.

Ji Yuan asked casually, "You just like good-looking people, right?"

Hypocritical likes are shallow and short-lived, cannot be taken seriously, and will be broken at the first glance.

Luo Yi said without thinking: "I like you like this."

This sentence is true. Luo Yi thinks Ji Yuan is the prettiest and has the prettiest hands. There is no part of his body that is not pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity those legs...

Ji Yuandi stared at the person in front of him, as if smiling: "Even if I am a cripple?"

Luo Yi said firmly: "I will let you stand up!"

Of course, he said this because he was confident. Luo Yi reversed the previous plot and found that Ji Yuan's leg was not broken at all and could walk like a normal person. However, in order to deceive others, he deliberately pretended to be disabled and paralyzed the enemy's vigilance. , the result given by the hospital was that Ji Yuan had done something wrong.

He was like a poisonous snake that could kill with one blow at any time.

Anyone can pretend.

It depends on who takes it seriously first.

Ji Yuan's breath was slightly suffocated, and there was piercing malice in his words: "Stand up? There are so many doctors who can't do anything. There is nothing you can do."

Luo Yi squatted in front of him, raising his head. The curve of his neck was very beautiful. The tail of his eyes was slightly raised, looking very depressed: "Do you think I am useless?"

Ji Yuan's heart palpitated inexplicably, and he sneered: "I just feel that I am useless."

Luo Yi didn't agree very much, "No, you are already very powerful."

While speaking, Luo Yi's actions were also very dishonest.

The only problem is that Ji Yuan's appearance is too attractive and she can't change it.

The system secretly thought: A dog cannot change its habit of eating shit.

The soft cheek rubbed against the slightly rough palm of his hand, and the hair fell down and itched. Ji Yuan smelled a rich and sweet floral scent between the wings of his nose, like a princess raised by heaping gold and jade, pampered and delicate.

Ji Yuan wanted to ask, if he was really powerful, then why was she still flirting with women outside? Luo Yi didn't act to dislike him before, but now she said such things.

But in the end he still didn't ask,
The fingertips unconsciously made rubbing movements, and the person in front of him suddenly raised his head to look at him. Only then did he realize that Luo Yi's face was still in his palm.

The pads of his fingers were rough, and the woman's cheeks were too delicate, so they were a little red without using too much force.

Look down.

That mouth looked soft and red, as if it was delicious.

It's a pity that he doesn't like sweets.

Thinking this, his Adam's apple swallowed.

Luo Yi has been running to the hospital frequently recently because of Ji Yuan's leg.

Even though he knew Ji Yuan's leg was fine, he still had to put on a show.

She firmly remembered the doctor's instructions and took some Chinese medicine.

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Yue Liang opened the door of the ward, and the floor was in a mess.

The nurses didn't dare to come in for fear of getting angry.

He walked in as usual. There was no one on the hospital bed. He found the woman curled up in the corner. When he heard the footsteps, he trembled like a frightened bird. Ye Qingqing, his poor mother.

She was abandoned by her father when she was young, and when she got pregnant with him, she still couldn't forget her unkind father. She would rather be a child and be bullied by the rightful owner. She was even dragged to the street and beaten and scolded in front of so many people, losing all face.

Under such torture for a long time, he suffered from mental problems, but his love for his father was still unforgettable.

Only towards Yue Liang, he was extremely stingy and unwilling to give any love at all.

The hospital will not call him unless it is absolutely necessary. His mother has been in a very bad mental state recently.

I heard that there is already a phenomenon of self-mutilation.

Yue Liang can understand, because Ye Qingqing had a miscarriage a month ago and has been emotionally unstable.

She's so crazy that even her men don't even want to come see her.

"Xiaoyue..."

After seeing the person in front of her clearly, Ye Qingqing realized it in a daze and stopped shaking. With tears in her eyes, she shouted in a low voice.

It's not as heart-rending as a psycho at all.

"The ground is cold, go to bed first."

Ye Qingqing didn't listen, and grabbed Yue Liang's arm in a panic, her long nails almost digging into his flesh, "They are all lying to me, right? My brother is still in the stomach and has not disappeared. You tell me Me, those doctors are all talking nonsense, aren’t they?”

Yue Liang stood motionless, looking down at the man who was about to collapse. His tone did not change, "The child is gone a long time ago, don't think about it anymore."

Ye Qingqing's eyes widened, and her originally delicate and clean face suddenly became distorted and ferocious. She raised her hand and slapped Yue Liang.

"you shut up!"

"You just don't want to see me live a good life! You actually cursed your brother like this! You bastard, why didn't you die!"

The woman was hysterical and her screams could almost tear someone's eardrums.

Yue Liang's face still maintained the direction in which he was hit, and his thin hair covered his eyebrows, making him look gloomy and cold.

The woman's nails were very long, leaving three scratches on his handsome face.

His face was expressionless and his eyes were so panicked that Ye Qingqing was frightened and he was still cursing ugly words.

He clenched his teeth so hard that he tasted blood.

Regardless of the screams and curses in his ears, Yue Liang called the doctor.

After a while, the door was opened, and three or four doctors ran in, sedating the woman who was struggling crazily.

It was finally quiet.

Yue Liang walked out, and people came and went, running and struggling for their lives.

There are cries of collapse, symbolizing the passage of life.

Unconsciously he reached the top floor.

The sun is very strong, making people's bodies dry and hot, and their sweat is like evaporating water.

The sun is glaring and annoying.

People around are noisy. It would be nice to be quiet all the time.

The wind blows on my face, not cool at all.

Looking at the bottom from the above angle, everything is so small.

"Yue Liang?"

"Yue Liang?"

Suddenly, a thin and soft voice sounded in his ears, calling his name, like the melting snow on the top of the snow-capped mountains in Tibet.

The cold, meaningless eyes moved slightly.

An overly beautiful face was slowly reflected in the deep black pupils.

　There will be some repetition later, so I’ll refresh it later.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)