Sprawling Marriage Color: President, one pet to the end

Liu Jiali treated the wound on He Yiming's back, and He Yiming said maliciously: "I hurt a key part..."

Liu Jiali sneered: "I'm here to treat you!"

She took off He Yiming's trousers without hesitation!

Seeing the shorts inside, she seemed quite satisfied, with a smile on her face.

He Yiming said proudly: "How is it? I grew up in America!"

Liu Jiali slapped him, and he howled in pain.

"Take it easy! You are trying to make me die!"

"He Yiming, tell me honestly, how many other women have seen it!"

"Not many! From high school to now—" he counted with his fingers, "one a week—"

Liu Jiali took a scalpel and stabbed it fiercely!
"Ahh! It hurts me to death!"

He Yiming cried with tears all over his face, Liu Jiali turned and walked away.

"Liu Jiali, you are too cruel!"

"I'm just pouring poisonous blood on you!"

"I'm not poisoned!"

"You have experienced so many women, you have already been soaked in all kinds of poison!"

"Also 'infiltrated'? That's the word!"

He Yiming fastened his belt and walked in front of Liu Jiali.

He pushed her to the tree, and smiled ambiguously: "As long as you go back and confess your sins with me, I will only let you infiltrate from now on!"

"You are so persistent in wanting me to confess, is it just for your merits?"

"It used to be, but it's not now!"

"Then what is it now?"

"Now I really want to see you happy!"

"I'm in jail, you think I'll be happy?"

"But it's better than here! You will only fall into deeper pain if you are here!"

Hearing this, Liu Jiali fell silent.

At the moment when she was silent, He Yiming lowered his head and kissed her lips.

He Yiming found that he seemed to be obsessed with her unique fragrance.

Liu Jiali pushed him away and left silently.

He Yiming shouted behind her: "Liu Jiali, I'll wait for you to turn around!"

After he finished speaking, he and Zheng Boyuan supported Li Rong, and disappeared with Jin Fu.

Yun Qingluo in Ye Moqiao's arms woke up.

Looking at their backs, she asked in confusion, "What happened?"

Ye Moqiao told her what happened after she passed out.

She touched her head and said in a daze, "You mean, there is a possibility that my memory may be confused?"

Ye Moqiao said with a smile: "As long as no one deliberately guides, this situation will not happen!"

"No one should deliberately guide!"

Yun Qingluo felt relieved.

Ye Moqiao hugged her and walked towards the residence.

Ning Hua rushed over: "Han Beichen brought people over to encircle and suppress, the godfather ordered you to lead people to fight back!"

Ye Moqiao said with a heavy expression, "I refuse!"

Ning Hua turned pale with shock: "What do you mean!"

Ye Moqiao didn't answer, but walked into the room with Yun Qingluo in her arms.

He put Yun Qingluo under the bed, brought hot water, and wiped her body.

"Better?" he asked softly.

"Well...it's better..."

"Rest well, soon this place will be full of gunpowder!"

"With you by my side, I'm not afraid!"

Yun Qingluo took his hand, extremely gentle.

Ning Hua came in with food, and Ye Moqiao fed it to Yun Qingluo mouthful.

After Yun Qingluo finished eating, he ate a few mouthfuls by himself and put the bowl and chopsticks aside.

Ning Hua looked into his warm eyes and asked again: "Mo Qiao, what do you mean?"

Ye Moqiao said: "You will know soon!"

"Have you not……"

"Don't guess what I'm thinking now! Maybe every word I say is a disguise!"

Hearing what he said, Ning Hua fell into a fog.

Is he real or fake?Is it evil?

Who is his disguise for?

Liu Jiali walked in, her face was no longer as indifferent as before.

She walked to Yun Qingluo's bedside and checked her for injuries.

"Your poisonous blood has been released, you just need to take good care of it!"

Liu Jiali said, hanging a bottle of glucose for her.

Yun Qingluo looked at her for a long time, then suddenly said: "Liu Jiali, you and He Yiming go!"

Liu Jiali was taken aback for a moment.

"You became like this because of Han Beichen, and I feel very guilty! As long as there is a glimmer of life, we will fight for you! I will call Han Beichen and ask him to help find a solution!"

As Yun Qingluo spoke, she dialed Han Beichen's cell phone.

Hearing her weak voice, Han Beichen asked distressedly: "Qingluo, what's wrong with you?"

"I've been poisoned!"

"What!" Han Beichen was furious suddenly, "Who poisoned you?"

"Li Rong!"

"I killed her!"

"Han Beichen, don't be impulsive! After she goes back, hand her over to the prison! Don't ruin yourself because of her!"

Han Beichen over there restrained himself for a long time before finally restraining his urge to kill.He slowed down his tone and asked her gently: "Is it better?"

"It's better! But it may leave sequelae! Saying yes may cause memory confusion! But don't worry, as long as no one deliberately guides it, everything will be fine!"

"We'll see each other soon! I miss you so much!"

"Han Beichen, don't say such things... I am Ye Moqiao's fiancee..."

"Why can't you give me some of your loyalty to him!"

"If I can give you a little bit, it's not called steadfastness!"

"I'm hanging up!"

"Wait a minute! I have something to tell you!" Yun Qingluo hesitated for a moment, and said, "Can you think of a way to lighten Liu Jiali's charges?"

"Liu Jiali defected to the dark forces, this alone is enough to sentence her to death! Don't you see how much blood is stained on her hands!"

"I know! But...but...in the final analysis...we are the ones who caused her to be like this..."

"You think I killed her?"

"It's us……"

"I see!"

Han Beichen hung up the phone.

Liu Jiali said angrily: "Yun Qingluo, you shouldn't be looking for him! This is another kind of humiliation to me! How can a cold-blooded person like him atone for my sins!"

Yun Qingluo said guiltily: "I'm sorry!"

"What's the use of being sorry? Can I get back what I lost! Will my pain be relieved! You all have your own children! But I can never have children!"

Liu Jiali complained bitterly, tears streaming down her face.

She frantically pulled out the glucose, but Ye Moqiao sternly stopped her.

After she ran out, Ye Moqiao saw that Yun Qingluo's hand was swollen.

He gently rubbed Yun Qingluo's hand, ready to tie her up again.

Yun Qingluo asked worriedly: "Mo Qiao, can you get a needle?"

"meeting!"

"Have you ever stabbed someone before?"

"No! You are the first! I will only prick you!"

"Then you do it!"

"Be patient!"

Ye Moqiao stabbed in with one needle!
Yun Qingluo burst into tears suddenly: "Honey, you stuck it in the wrong place!"

Ye Moqiao looked down, Junyi's face turned suspiciously red...