Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Miao quickly took out the mobile phone from the down jacket pocket, she turned on the mobile phone torch and took a photo in the corridor.

The visibility of the mobile phone flashlight was very low, and Han Miao saw nothing.

If you can't see it, you feel even more flustered.

Han Miao muttered some superstitious words, and then walked into the dark corridor shivering. She had a performance tonight. She wore a pair of tight-fitting boots with heels in her long skirt. The heels of the shoes hit the concrete floor and made a sound of ‘Da Da Da’.

Han Miao likes to read some suspenseful horror novels. When she heard the sound of da da da, what she thought was a scene of a ghost holding a thigh bone and knocking on the ground.

Han Miao's trembling was even worse.

The underground corridor is not as cold as usual, and when the cold wind blows, it is just like arriving at the Yin Cao Netherworld.

I don't know how long it took, Han Miao finally moved from Class 230 to Class 222 at the other end.

The front door of the 222 classroom was open. Han Miao stood at the door, not daring to look into the classroom, fearing that he would see the headless senior sister sitting behind the desk. The thought of that scene made Han Miao even more terrified.

She pointed the phone at the classroom and shook her, closing her eyes and shouting tightly: "Neil? Are you there?"

No one responded to her.

Han Miao narrowed his eyes and glanced into the classroom. With the light of the electric tube, Han Miao saw Dui Chengshan's textbook, but did not see Li Ao.

Isn't Li Ao in the classroom?

Is he really kidnapped?

Han Miao didn't dare to think deeply about the possibility of Li Ao being kidnapped for the second time. The childhood experience almost killed Li Ao. Do it again, can Li Ao survive?

Although that guy is very annoying, but the other person is not bad, Han Miao still hopes that the other person is good.

Han Miao stood at the door and looked into the classroom, and shouted again, "Neil, are you there?"

There was still no response this time.

It seems to be not in the classroom.

Han Miao turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, something sounded in the silent night.

Gululu——

Something fell on the ground, spinning around on the ground, like the sound of a coin, but not as crisp as a coin.

That voice is particularly noticeable in this silent night.

Han Miao was so scared that she ran out of the classroom and came to the corridor. She stood in the corridor and panted, wondering what sound was that?

She quickly guessed what that thing was, it was the copper coin from Teacher Ouyang!

Neil!

"Neil, are you in there?"

Concerning overcame the fear of the unknown darkness, Han Miao strode into the classroom and pointed the light of the phone at the back door.

She didn't see anyone in Li Ao's position, but heard a nervous breathing. Han Miao swallowed, and slowly approached the seat. We got closer, and within the range that the mobile phone flashlight could illuminate, a dark shadow appeared.

Seeing that person, Han Miao was immediately stupid.

The young man who stood up a lot taller than her was now curled up between the back door and the wall like a pup who was scared by his master.

The shoulder strap sat on the leg of the stool.

The boy held his head with his hands and tried to hide a pair of feet under his hips. He leaned his head against the wall, breathing heavily and muttering something.

He is talking!

The little mute was talking!

Han Miao didn't dare to disturb Li Ao. She slowly approached Li Ao, squatting down slightly.

Getting closer, she did hear the voice of the boy. Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, the boy's voice was very unpleasant, like a blade scratching slowly on the stone, making his scalp numb and uncomfortable.

Han Miao got closer to Li Ao, and finally understood what Li Ao was talking about. He said, "Don't...Don't beat me...I won't talk, I'll be good, I can't talk..."

The tone of the boy was terrified, and every word was trembling.

"Don't hit me, it hurts, it hurts..." As he said, the boy's body was trembling, as if an invisible person was beating him with an invisible whip.

Han Miao stared at this scene blankly.

At this moment, all her prejudice against the teenager disappeared.

She feels so distressed!

The cute little who used to be lively and cheerful, who would open his mouth to smile when he took a photo, was made like this by that neurotic woman!

Han Miao opened his arms in silence and gently hugged Li Ao's body.

Realizing that someone was approaching him, Li Ao reflexively stretched out his feet and kicked someone. That was his subconscious action to protect himself.

After kicking Han Miao, Li Ao seemed to think of more terrible regrets. He hugged his head tightly with his hands and hid against the wall. While hiding, he shouted hoarsely in fear: "I was wrong, I was wrong. I don’t dare to fight back! Please, please, don’t hit me!"

In those days, he repeatedly begged for mercy to admit his mistakes, but no matter how he admitted his mistakes, the woman just refused to stop.

She kept beating and kicking him. He hurts, hungry, and wants to die!

Han Miao was kicked and sat on the ground by Li Ao.

When she landed on her wrist, her joint hurt. Tears came out of Han Miao's pain. She looked sadly at the scared and trembling teenager.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Miao got up again.

She knelt and walked to Li Ao's side, and opened her arms cautiously around Li Ao.

Li Ao was like a frightened bird, and every hair on his body stood upside down.

Is she going to beat herself?

Li Ao shouted: "I shouldn't fight back! I won't fight back next time! Don't hit me!"

Han Miao hugged Li Ao tightly and said to Li Ao loudly, "Neil, I am Miaomiao! Neil, no one of me dare to beat you, and no one will beat you. Neil, you are safe, you It is safe now."

Li Ao was trapped in his own world and couldn't understand what Han Miao was talking about. He nervously repeated those words that beg for mercy and admit his mistakes.

Han Miao cried with distress. She leaned her head on Li Ao's thin shoulder and said in a choked voice: "Neil, I protect you, don't be afraid, ah! I protect you, no one wants to hurt you!"

With tears on Han Miao's hand, the phone slipped from her palm and the screen fell to the ground. The light of the mobile phone flashlight shone straight on the ceiling of the classroom, and the dark classroom became dim under the light.

Li Ao saw the light, and the chattering in his mouth slowly became lighter. It took nearly a minute before Li Ao's trembling body calmed down.

Light?

He looked at the dazzling light, and gradually, the confusion of consciousness returned.

He is in the classroom, not the basement.

Li Ao lowered his head and saw his arms being held by both hands. He tilted his head, and saw a face that was crying. The face was so fleshy and he put on makeup tonight. This cry, false eyelashes and eye shadow mixed with liquid foundation, it looked like he was dirty Paint tray.

Li Ao looked at Han Miao, his eyes trembling slightly.

Han Miao noticed that Li Ao was no longer trembling, and did not mutter those neurotic words, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Miao's strength to hug Li Ao relaxed a lot. She gently slapped Li Ao's back with her palms, and sang, "Blink and twinkle, and the sky is full of little stars..."

Song Ci would sing little stars to Han Miao when she was restless when she was a child. Han Miao used the most clumsy and naive way to soothe Li Ao's panicking and painful heart.

Hearing the girl's crisp and gentle singing, Li Ao gradually relaxed. He sat on the ground, leaning his head on Li Ao's shoulder, feeling weak.

"twinkle Twinkle Little Star..."

Snapped!

When Han Miao sang the fourth time, the entire teacher building suddenly became bright as day!

Someone opened the switch.

The light was dazzling, Li Ao blinked his eyelids before he pushed Han Miao away and sat up. He looked up at the lights in the classroom and heard footsteps running from the end of the corridor.

A few seconds later, Han Jun, Han Yu and the bodyguards all appeared at the door of the classroom.

Seeing that Han Miao and Li Ao were both there, the bodyguards were greatly relieved, and quickly picked up their phones and went to the corridor to call Li Li to report the news.

Han Jun and Han Xun walked to the two of them, and they didn't say anything. Han Jun stooped to pull up Han Miao, Han Yin stretched out his hands towards Li Ao.

Li Ao hesitated, then put his hand on Han Wei's palm.

Han Yu pulled Li Ao up. He noticed that Li Ao's cheeks were pale, and his mouth was still bleeding because of fear.

He thought of Li Ao's sorrowful childhood experience, and for a time he felt distressed for this brother. "Brother Li Ao, can you still stand firm?"

Han Yi did not laugh at Li Ao, nor did he laugh at Li Ao.

Who hasn't been scared yet?

Li Ao shook his head, and Han Xun helped Li Ao to sit down on the stool. Li Ao sat on the stool and glanced at Han Miao secretly.

Han Miao was wiping his tears, and said, "He scared me to death. When I found him, he curled up in the corner of the door and shivered. When I approached him, he kicked me!"

Han Miao squatted down, picked up the skirt, then pulled down the zipper on the side of the shoe, and lifted up the flesh-colored leggings to expose the skin of his calf. Han Jun saw a blue-purple scar on Han Miao's calf, she thought of what was going on, and Li Ao's eyes were full of condemnation.

Han Miao pointed at the scar and raised his head to accuse Li Ao: "Neil, look, I was injured for you again. Ever since I met you, I have been injured continuously!"

Li Ao stared at the scar, knowing that he kicked it before, and he was very sad that he didn't dare to look directly at Han Miao.

Han Miao didn't really blame Li Ao either. She looked at Li Ao's weak face and asked him, "Are you better now?"

When Li Ao heard Han Miao's question, he looked down at Han Miao, and then nodded.

Han Miao asked again: "Then you can talk now?" She stood up, took Han Jun's arm, and said excitedly: "Neil can talk, I heard his voice before."

Han Jun and Han Yu both showed surprised eyes, and Han Yu asked Li Ao, "Brother Li Ao, can you speak?"

Li Ao looked at the three of them. He tried to speak with his mouth open, but he couldn't make a sound after opening his mouth.

Li Ao lowered his head and shook his head at Han Miao and the others.

Upon seeing this, Han Miao was somewhat discouraged, "Hey." She was a little disappointed, she said: "I thought you could speak, it seems that you have a psychological barrier that cannot be overcome."

Li Ao knew better than anyone that he was unable to speak because of a psychological barrier, but how could it be said that the psychological barrier can be overcome by overcoming it.

Several people rested in the classroom for a while, and when Li Ao could stand up and walk, they walked out of school. Before reaching the school gate, several people met Li Li halfway through.

Obviously Li Li came from the coffee shop the first time after hearing the news of Li Ao’s disappearance. He had time, and the slippers on his feet were all wrong. His left foot was his own gray slippers, which was bigger, right. The feet are Li Ao's slippers, which are smaller.

Seeing that Li Ao was safe and sound, Li Li hugged Li Ao with a kind of joy after the disaster. "Neil, you almost scared Dad to death."

Li Ao patted Li Li on the back to calm his father's panic.

When Li Li received Li Ao, he took out his mobile phone and made a video call to Su Beibei, who was far away in New York, so that Su Beibei was relieved.

Li Ao walked to the car and chatted with Su Beibei. Han Miao told Li Li in detail about what happened in the classroom.

"You said Li Ao spoke tonight?" Li Li happily grabbed Han Miao's shoulder, making Han Miao hurt.

Han Miao hurriedly yelled, "Uncle Li, you hurt me because of you."

"Sorry, Uncle is so excited." Li Li let go of Han Miao's shoulders. He looked back at Li Ao next to the car. He heard Su Beibei asking him what was going on at the end of the video. Li Ao was using sign language. Talk to Su Beibei.

Li Li looked back and asked Han Miao, "He thought he was back when he was abused as a child, so he spoke. When he calms down, he won't be able to speak again?"

Han Miao nodded, "That's it."

Although Li Li felt regretful, he was relieved again. He said, "He can talk, not a real dumb. This is good news."

To be honest, Li Ao has never spoken a word or a word for so many years. Li Li and Su Beibei are worried that Li Ao has become a real mute and cannot speak in this life.

Li Ao spoke tonight, which is good news for Li Li and Su Beibei.

It was eleven o'clock, and Han Jun decided to return to Yulong Mountain tomorrow morning and rest in the school district room tonight. Seeing that Li Ao's face was still pale, Li Li also decided to take Li Ao to the school district room for one night.

Han Miao wore a skirt and ran outside all night, and his body was a little purple from the cold. As soon as he entered the house, Han Miao said, "I want to take a bath, and you don't want to fight with me. I'm going to die from the cold!"

Han Jun and Han Xun did not compete with Han Miao, and Han Jun thoughtfully filled the bathtub with water. Han Miao soaked in the bathtub, his whole body wrapped in warm water, and then he hummed comfortably.

The bathtub is at a constant temperature. After Han Miao soaked for more than ten minutes, Han Jun opened the bathroom door and walked in. Han Zhan stood outside the glass partition door and said to Han Miao, "You should get up. Soaking for a long time is not good for your skin."

"Soak for a while."

Han Miao ran for another three minutes before he reluctantly got up.

She went back to the house, took off the bath towels, put on thermal underwear and hid on the bed. When she was about to fall asleep, she heard the phone jingle on WeChat.

She stretched her hand out of the quilt, touched the phone, squinted at WeChat, and found that a stranger was applying to add his friend.

The person's profile picture is dark, the WeChat name is N, and Neil is written in the comment for adding a friend.

Han Miao saw Li Ao and passed quickly.

After passing through friends, Han Miao typed and asked Li Ao: [Where did you ask for my WeChat ID. ] The classmates have been three months, and the two have never added friends on WeChat. Han Miao thought they would not add friends until they graduated from high school.

Li Ao has been holding her mobile phone and waiting for her to pass through her friends. Seeing Han Miao's message, Li Ao explained: [I am in the class group. 】

Of course Han Miao knew that Li Ao was in the class group.

On the first day of school, Li Ao was pulled into the class group by the head teacher, but during the three months of coexistence, Li Ao had never spoken in the WeChat group.

Han Miao heard Tianbao say that many people in the class wanted to be friends with Li Ao's WeChat, but Li Ao failed to pass. When Han Miao heard about this, naturally she wouldn't be silly to take the initiative to add the other party, so she kept hanging Li Ao like this.

Unexpectedly, Li Ao would take the initiative to add himself, and Han Miao felt a sense of honor.

Han Miao was not stupid enough to ask the other party what to do with herself, she said: "You are scared tonight, go to bed early. 】

Li Ao: [When will you go home tomorrow? My father said he would like to invite you to have breakfast, and he cooks himself. 】

Han Miao: [Uncle Li is going to cook, so you must try it! 】

Li Ao: [Hmm. 】

Han Miao: [Good night. 】

Li Ao: [Good night. 】

There are only two rooms in Li Ao's rented house. One of the rooms is arranged as a studio, so he has only one bed in this house.

The bed was one meter wide, and Li Ao and Li Li squeezed into the same bed and it was still spacious.

After returning home, Li Li asked Li Ao to take a bath first, while he went to the kitchen to make Li Ao a bowl of **** soup. He returned to the room with Jiang Tang, and saw that Li Ao was fascinated with his mobile phone, so he asked him, "What are you looking at!"

Li Ao hid the phone under the pillow with a guilty conscience.

Li Li:?

Li Li guessed a certain possibility, and the look in Li Ao's eyes became exciting, "Unconsciously, my Neil is also an older child, and he has reached the age to watch movies."

Li Ao glared at Li Li fiercely.

Li Li walked over and rubbed Li Ao's head, laughing at him: "What do you do so shy, Dad bought magazines and read novels when he was your age."

Li Ao didn't want to explain.

"Drink the **** soup, sleep, and the world will still be beautiful tomorrow morning."

Li Ao obediently drank the **** soup.

Li Li slept on the side, and he said with emotion: "Since your mother divorced me, I haven't slept in the same bed with anyone."

Li Ao knew that his father was thinking of spring.

Li Ao knew that his father and mother had been in love back then. Later they divorced due to some issues. They are both single and have no new lovers, but they have no plans to remarry.

But Li Ao felt that there was affection between father and mother, but mother had already looked down on love and affection and did not show her care for father.

Li Ao hopes that his parents will remarry, but he will not take the initiative to mention this because he respects every decision of his parents and will not selfishly use his own existence to influence his parents' feelings.

When the father and son were sleeping back to back, Li Ao secretly took the phone out of the pillow. He unlocked the phone, and a selfie of Han Miao appeared on the phone screen.

When Li Li came in carrying Jiang Tang before, Li Ao was spying on Han Miao's circle of friends.

Han Miao's life is a girl who loves to laugh and laugh, and the circle of friends is also very lively. She posts to the circle of friends once a day. Sometimes she complains about her murderous sister, and sometimes she praises her beauty.

A few minutes ago, she posted a circle of friends, which read: [Ouch, poor little, little squeamish. 】

Li Ao felt that the "little pitiful" refers to him in all likelihood.

Li Ao wanted to leave a message to say something, and it was always inappropriate to write, delete, and delete, so he simply quit the WeChat Moments. Li Ao was also playing on his mobile phone. He noticed that the light of the mobile phone on Li Ao's end was still on. He said, "Go to bed early. Don't play with the phone after turning off the lights. It is not good for your eyes."

He said that, but he himself did not put down the phone.

Li Ao sent a WeChat message to Li Li, saying: [Han Miao said he wanted to eat your scallion noodles. She saved me tonight. You can make them tomorrow morning. 】

Li Li turned over and poked Li Ao on the shoulder.

Li Ao also turned over and lay flat with his father.

Li Li asked him: [How did Han Miao know that I would make noodles with scallion sauce? 】That kid has never eaten his scallion noodles. "You told her?"

Li Ao lied and sent a WeChat message: [Maybe my mother always told Aunt Song Song that your scallion sauce noodles are delicious, so Han Miao and the others know. 】

Seeing this explanation, Li Li suddenly became as excited as he was beaten up with chicken blood. He said: "Your mother really praised the scallion sauce noodles I made delicious?"

Li Ao nodded.

Li Li said: [Make a copy for them tomorrow morning. 】

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After seven o'clock, Li Li got up and started making breakfast.

There are a large and three small children next door, plus these two mouths from his own home, and Li Li has to serve five people for breakfast. After he cooked the noodles, he asked Li Ao to go to the next door to call someone to eat.

Han Miao and the others don't have the habit of sleeping late. They got up early, Han Xun was reading, Han Jun was punching, Han Miao was exercising on the treadmill, and Yan Qingxiu was sitting and meditating in the room.

Li Ao knocked on the door, and Han Miao went to open the door.

Seeing Li Ao standing outside the door, Han Miao asked him: "Uncle Li has breakfast ready?"

Li Ao nodded.

"We'll pass right away."

Han Miao returned to the house and called Han Jun and the others to the next room.

Li Li waited until they were all there before bringing five plates of noodles to the table. Not only that, he also made leek boxes with cucumbers and fish porridge.

Smelling the scent of scallion noodles, Han Miao said to Li Li, "Uncle Li, you can make scallion noodles. You are amazing! My dad can't make this!"

Li Li took off his apron and subconsciously said, "What is this? I will also make hot and sour noodles and snail noodles. I will invite you to eat it next time I have a chance."

"Thank you Uncle Li."

Han Miao usually bluffs, but she is very polite when eating at other people's homes. She sits very upright and makes no sound when eating. At first glance, she has learned dining etiquette.

The three elder brothers and sisters looked exactly the same as they ate, and they were carved out of the same mold as the Yan Qingxiu on the side. It seems that they all learned from Yan Qingxiu.

After dinner, Han Miao and the others have to return to Yulong Mountain. Han Jun went back to his house to clean up his homework, while Han Yu disliked the smell in his mouth and went back to the house to brush his teeth.

Han Miao was also about to go back to the house, but Li Ao grabbed his hand.

Han Miao looked up at Li Ao in surprise, and asked him, "What are you doing?"

The beautiful teenager can't speak.

He took Han Miao's hand into his bedroom.

This is the first time Han Miao has entered Li Ao’s bedroom. The boy’s room layout is very simple. The American-style solid wood bed looks a bit retro. The pure white quilt is neatly stacked. It can be seen that Li Ao is a clean child in life. .

Han Miao was pressed by Li Ao to sit down by the bed.

It was the first time Han Miao sat on the bed of a boy other than Han Wei. She felt embarrassed. She moved her hips on the bed and saw Li Ao open the drawer and take out a yellow medicine box from it.

The pill box has not been opened yet, it is brand new.

Li Ao opened the box and took out a small white medicine bottle from it. He walked to the bed and squatted down. Li Ao put down the medicine bottle and pinched Han Miao's left leg to take off her boots.

Han Miao was startled, and subconsciously retracted his foot, and asked Li Ao vigilantly, "What are you doing!"

Li Ao pointed to her calf, her eyes were deep.

Han Miao asked tentatively, "Are you going to put medicine on me?"

Li Ao nodded.

Han Miao breathed a sigh of relief. She said, "Give me the medicine and I will rub it myself." Although she is fat and thick, she has a thin skin.

Ask a boy to rub her legs with medicine and she couldn't accept it.

Too ambiguous.

Li Ao didn't seem to hear her. He once again held Han Miao's foot, quickly took off her flat boots, and rolled up her fleece jeans, exposing her injured calf.

The girl's legs are very sensual, not very fat, but they are soft when pinched up. It was the first time that Li Ao did this to a girl, and his ears were reddened with shame.

He stared at the scar, and the fascination in his heart quickly returned to calm.

He hurt Han Miao last night.

Li Ao's eyes became self-blaming, he sprayed the medicine on Han Miao's calf and gently rubbed the scar with his warm palm.

Han Miao didn't resist this time. She felt that Li Ao was a little bit paranoid. He had to achieve his goal in whatever he wanted, otherwise he would not stop.

Han Miao couldn't hold back him.

It hurts to be rubbed and pressed, Han Miao stared at Li Ao's face, trying to distract himself. She noticed that Li Ao's ears were red, and she squeezed her hands cheaply.

So hot!

With ears pinched, Li Ao suddenly raised his head, looking at her with a strange expression.

Han Miao blushed, and quickly retracted his hand, eyes fluttering around, and explained indiscriminately: "I think your ears are red, like you have a fever."

Han Miao reached out and pointed at the drawer randomly, and said, "You have a thermometer at home. I think you should take your body temperature. You may have a low fever."

Li Ao lowered his head again.

He continued to knead very patiently for two minutes, and when all the medicine was washed by Han Miao's body, Li Ao put down her trouser legs.

Li Ao took the shoes and planned to put them on Han Miao. Han Miao hurriedly took back the shoes and put them on by himself. While putting them on, he said, "I am not a little baby, and I need someone else to put on shoes for me."

Li Ao didn't say anything this time.

He put the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine back into the medicine box and stuffed the medicine box into Han Miao's pocket.

Han Miao knew that Li Ao was thanking him for what happened last night.

This kid still has a conscience.

"Okay, I'll take the medicine, let's go, happy New Year's Day!" Han Miao waved his hand coolly, opened the door and walked out.

After she left, Li Ao lowered his head and stared at his body, his expression became more and more weird.

After standing still for a while, Li Aozai walked into the toilet.

After a while, Li Ao blushed and walked out of the toilet. He went to the studio and sat in front of the easel for a while before opening a box of crayons and drawing a leg on the drawing paper.

That leg is not very slender, even slightly fat.

After painting, he put down the pen and stared at that leg in a daze.