Outright Favoritism

Chapter 411 I don't need your protection

Li Qiao was held in his arms, and besides the clear breath of his body, there was also an unobvious smell of medicine in his breath.

People's emotions are sometimes like this. When the tension reaches a certain level, all the thoughts of catharsis are lost.

She listened to the man with a faint smile and implied helpless tone, her facial features did not change, but she lowered her head in his arms and slowly closed her eyes.

Maybe a long time, or maybe only a few seconds later.

Li Qiao suppressed all the exposed emotions, and asked calmly, "What hurt?"

Generally speaking, he sensed the girl's suppressed dissatisfaction, and Shang Yu would answer all questions, "Gunshot wound."

Li Qiao still half-hanged her head, not saying anything, raising her head, her clear gaze fell on his left shoulder, "When was the bullet taken out?"

"This morning." The man gave the answer in a deep, low, hoarse voice, and there was a slight ripple in Li Qiao's eyes, her lips pressed, and there was another silent silence.

The moment she showed him the video this morning, maybe he was taking the bullet.

Zong Yue said that he was injured last night...

She has suffered gunshot wounds, and naturally knows the pain of burning flesh.

Li Qiao's hand squeezing the medical record book suddenly released, and the wooden clip fell to the ground, making a muffled and ear-piercing sound.

She rolled her throat slightly, rubbed her fingers on the gauze on his shoulder twice, curled her lips, and took a step back, "Pay attention to the body, I'm going back."

The moment the words fell, Shang Yu's slightly changed expression turned and walked out of the ward without looking back.

Throughout the whole process, there was no question, no complaint, or even seeing the other people in the room, seemingly clever and sensible, planning to return the same way.

"Qiao Qiao..."

Shang Yu called out from behind her, stepped away from her long legs and chased it out. Someone behind her seemed to remind her in a cold voice, "Shao Yan, you can't go out to blow your hair now."

Li Qiao walked very fast, and it took some effort when Shang Yu strode to catch up with Meteor.

In the bright and crowded corridor, countless bodyguards watched the expensive and tall man eagerly catch up with the red-eyed girl.

Near the elevator, Shang Yu raised his hand and forcibly hooked Li Qiao's shoulder, trapping her against the wall with a little effort.

The man's left hand hung on his side, his right hand locked her shoulder tightly, and the whole person half pressed her, enclosing the person in the wall and embrace.

"I didn't tell you, I was angry?" The man's always warm fingers came to her cheeks with some coolness.

His voice is still so low and full of magnetism, but Li Qiao just heard a weak smell.

Did he sell miserably on purpose or was he really hurt?

Selling miserably... She thinks it should not be.

He is such a proud and powerful man, how could he sell badly.

Li Qiao's straight gaze fell on the man's collarbone. She hardly had any mood swings, and said flatly, "You have a lot of things that you don't want to tell me. Am I going to be all angry?"

Shang Yu and Li Qiao have been together for so long and have never seen her look so cold.

It is not appropriate to say that she is indifferent, because she has such a temperament.

What can be hidden under the surface of calm is more like a helpless indifference.

Shang Yu's slightly cool fingers provoked her chin, forcing the girl to look up and meet his eyes.

Only at this moment, under the dazzling incandescent lamp, did he see Li Qiao's scarlet and bloodshot eyes.

The heart just softened a bit, with distress that was not obvious but could not be ignored.

The man's Adam's apple rolled and bowed his head to kiss her cheek, but when the thin lips were still half a centimeter away, Li Qiao moved.

She kept her face away, pursed her lips, pinched his wrist and moved a step aside.

This was the second time she avoided Shang Yu's touch tonight.

"Yan Ye..."

Li Qiao didn't look at him, but yelled for a long time without calling him again.

Since they did intimate things, he didn't like her calling him Yan Ye, and she stopped calling.

Even if it screams occasionally, it's just a taste for lovers.

At this moment, Li Qiao calmly looked at the dark dark night outside the window, and clearly had a lot to say before coming.

She is not a person without five senses. She is angry and angry. She is more worried and worried.

But his cold fingertips and the white lips due to injury, all these combined, Li Qiao couldn't say a word.

Arguing? She is not in the mood.

Question? She has no stand.

As long as he intended to reveal a word to her, she would not use such a concealed method to return to Nanyang from Chongcheng.

Just because he hadn't planned to tell her from the beginning, she would seem unreasonable even to question.

Li Qiao curled up his fingers and moved back to look away from the window, her red eyes looking tired and confused.

She raised her head and slammed into Shang Yu's constricted pupils, and muttered, "Have you never thought about having a future with me?"

In a word, Shang Yu's vitality surged, his thin lips turned pale in an instant, and his voice was even more hoarse. "Li Qiao, you can be angry with me, but you are not allowed..."

"Forbidden what?" Li Qiao slowly loosened his wrist and stared at his eyebrows. "Can I say a real feeling in my heart?"

She was too calm, so calm that Shang Yu could hardly see the love for herself in her eyes.

Li Qiao's curled fingertips slowly loosened, slowly lifted up, and climbed up to the man's eyebrows, "Does Master Yan never feel that I am qualified to be by your side?

Otherwise...everyone knows that you are injured, everyone is with you in the ward, but you didn't mention a word to me.

You did everything possible to arrange the location of the exchange meeting in Chongcheng, just because you don't want me to participate in anything related to you, right?

Even if it's dangerous, even if it's injured, you just want to keep me away, but you never asked me if you want to bear it with you.

You must be well-intentioned and don't want me to take risks with my body, but wearing a protective cloak, keeping me out of your world, this so-called protection, I actually... really don't need it. "

After speaking the last sentence, she faintly smiled, but there was still a strong emotion in her eyes.

Li Qiao didn't know how to say such a long passage in a calm and unwavering tone.

Perhaps, it cannot be denied the influence of Shang Qiongying.

She must be ill-intentioned, and Li Qiao knows it well.

But what Shang Yu did exactly confirmed some of Shang Qiongying's rhetoric.

tired.

She only felt that at the moment when her emotions were relaxed, an unprecedented sense of powerlessness spread all over her limbs.

When she saw Shang Yu sitting in the ward and smoking a shirt with a shirt on, she had one thing in her mind. He was not seriously injured to be bedridden. She rushed back this time and made a fuss.

But in a blink of an eye, seeing him helplessly smile, and seeing that he could walk steadily, she even faintly relieved, as long as it didn't hurt the key, it would be a blessing in misfortune.

(End of this chapter)