I like you, my nature is hard to change

Chapter296
The black fox told what Mo Zishu had explained, and the white fox, after thinking for a while, the white fox's eyes fell on Li Ye, the representative sent by the crowd.

The white fox just looked at Li Ye like that, with deep eyes, but she didn't say a word to Li Ye. She had a little impression of Li Ye, but it was not particularly strong. He was not as good as Ji Huai, nor as Chen An. He is very stable, so he has no special features in that group of people, and is not a very important existence, but now that he has said this, she needs to re-examine Li Ye.

Li Ye felt terrified at the sight of the white fox, but he didn't feel guilty.

A few minutes later, the people contacted by the black fox started to clean up the dungeon. Ji Huai and Chen An were temporarily left in this dungeon regardless, and Xiao Zhengyan was also taken to the place in charge of Bailixian.

Xiao Ting also sent someone back to Xiao's house, and the black fox had privately warned the escort not to have any wrong thoughts, otherwise the fate of the two people on the ground in the dungeon would be their fate

The rest of the people were all sent back to the Elite Hall and handed over to the Seventh Hall Master of the Elite Hall for the time being.

When the white fox and the black fox returned to the car, Mo Zishu had already changed her clothes, but she was worrying about how to cover up the bloody smell all over her body.

The black overcoat and the blood-stained hospital gown were piled aside, and Mo Zishu was sitting in the back seat with all the windows opened by her.

"Sister Mo, we are ready." The white fox opened the driver's seat, and the black fox also appeared in the passenger seat. The black fox turned his head and said to Mo Zishu.

"Well, let's go back." Mo Zishu nodded, and said softly, she looked at the time, at this time, Fu Qingyuan was already buying East Street wontons, basically on the way back, she still has 40 A few minutes is enough to go back to the hospital for treatment.

"Okay." The white fox looked at the rearview mirror and turned the steering wheel with both hands.

There was a faint smell of blood in the car, it wasn't very heavy, but it didn't need to be smelled carefully to smell it.

"Do I smell bad?" The inexplicably quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by Mo Zishu's abrupt question.

"It's okay." The black fox turned her head to smell it, and said casually. She didn't know where she took a piece of chocolate and ate it.

Mo Zishu nodded, and continued to think about how to cover up the bloody smell on her body. After all, people like Fu Qingyuan who have been wandering on the edge of danger for many years are familiar with this smell and cannot be more familiar with it.

"Hey, do you want to eat, Sister Mo?" The black fox took out another piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Mo Zishu. She had already opened a piece and stuffed it into the white fox's mouth.

Mo Zishu hesitated for a while before taking it. She didn't like sweets very much, and the black fox knew that he wanted her to eat it.

Ten minutes later, the black car stopped at the side door of the hospital. After Mo Zishu got out of the car, she walked into the hospital leisurely. She thought of it. At this time, all the fluids were transfused, and she could take a shower.

Thinking of this, Mo Zishu quickened her pace back to the ward, while Fu Qingyuan's driver was still waiting at the gate of the hospital.

After the elevator reached the 27th floor, Mo Zishu went straight to the bathroom of the ward. Fortunately, there were complete bathing tools inside.

After taking off the hospital gown, Mo Zishu quickly washed her body. During the process of washing, she slowly recalled that she hadn't bathed since she rescued Han Xing from the sea water, and she was covered with a The fishy smell of the sea, coupled with the bloody smell before, finally figured out why the smell on my body was weird. The smell of salty sea water plus the smell of human blood was a bit disgusting.

The long black hair was wet and tightly attached to Mo Zishu's slender waist, covering the hideous mottled scar on her waist.

The fragrance of the shower gel permeated the bathroom, and the foam on the head and body were mixed together, and it was hard to tell whether I used shampoo and shower gel, or only shower gel.

After 10 minutes, although Mo Zishu still couldn't accept the strong fragrance of the bathing utensils in the hospital, it was much better than the strange and uncomfortable smell before.

After the hair dryer blew a few times, she found a new set of hospital gowns from the bathroom and put them on.

On the road, Fu Qingyuan smelled the chaos of the car and the smell of teriyaki chicken legs. He was speeding along the road. He finally finished shopping, and he could finally go back to see Shushu.

After arriving at the hospital, Fu Qingyuan got out of the car with things in both hands. Originally, he just wanted to buy a wonton, but when he arrived at the destination, he found that the queue outside the Chaos shop was the same as that outside the west street teriyaki chicken leg shop. The queue was so long that he was a little skeptical. It was around one o'clock in the morning, why were there so many people queuing up to buy Chaos in the middle of the night.

Later, I really didn't have the patience and time to wait, just like a teriyaki chicken shop. I packed up the whole audience and then blatantly jumped in line. Harvested waves of good men, good boyfriends, and good husbands who love girlfriends.

"Boss Fu, do you need me to help you get it up?" The driver saw their president rushing in with both hands full of things, so he ran over and asked, grabbing something by the way.

Fu Qingyuan directly avoided the driver's helping hand, and then said quickly: "No, you can go back and rest first, it's hard work."

After finishing speaking, Fu Qingyuan rushed to the elevator, and then entered the elevator.

And the driver was still a little dizzy, "Did the CEO praise him just now? It seems to be." He thought to himself, and then walked out of the hospital with joyful steps.

Fu Qingyuan took the elevator directly to the 27th floor, and quickly rushed into the seventh ward.

"Shushu, I'm back." Hearing her voice before seeing her, Fu Qingyuan never thought that these words would be used on his head, how impatient he was, how much he wanted to see his Shushu .

It is estimated that this matter is only clear in his heart.

Mo Zishu was sitting on the hospital bed looking at her mobile phone, her hair was still wet behind her back, and the open window beside her was blowing cold wind directly into the ward.

"Why did you open the window?" Upon entering the ward, he felt the obvious cold. Fu Qingyuan's elated face sank instantly, and he walked straight into the ward, put down his things and walked towards the window.

"Cool." Seeing the pile of food that Fu Qingyuan bought on the tea table, Mo Zishu's eyes lit up, and hunger instantly filled his brain.

Get out of bed, put on your shoes, and head straight for the pile of food.

"It's cold outside and the wind is strong. You just had a heart attack. Take good care of your body and keep warm." Fu Qingyuan closed the window while caring about Mo Zishu, but when he turned around, he saw his face. Shu Shu squatted on the sofa like a little squirrel eating somewhere.

"Yeah, got it." Mo Zishu focused all her attention on the pile of food, thinking about what kind of teriyaki chicken legs to eat.

"Don't eat chicken legs, drink some soup." Fu Qingyuan sighed helplessly, walked quickly to sit next to Mo Zishu, and at that moment, the fragrance of the shower gel on the girl's body rushed into her nose and into her brain.

"Why is your hair wet?" Fu Qingyuan opened up the chaos for Mo Zishu, and noticed that the girl next to her seemed to have washed, and asked with a frown.

"I don't feel well, it smells so good." Mo Zishu said casually, then sniffed the fragrance unconsciously swallowing her saliva, took two breaths, and couldn't wait to drink the soup.

"What about your liquid?" Fu Qingyuan was shocked, stood up from the sofa and looked towards the bedside, noticing that the liquid on the top of his head had been infused, he was relieved.

"Don't worry, I'll wash up after I'm done." Mo Zishu took a spoon and began to eat wontons. The blood vessels on the back of her fair hand were obvious, and the hole where the needle was pricked on it had already left bruises. In fact, the liquid was still there when she left. There was a bag full, and she disposed of it when she came back, because she was afraid of being caught.

The corner of Fu Qingyuan's mouth raised a faint smile, which was also mixed with a bit of helplessness and connivance.

"Do you want to eat it, stuffed with shiitake mushrooms and meat?" Mo Zishu scooped up a mess and handed it to Fu Qingyuan.

Fu Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth to swallow the wonton that Mo Zishu fed. This spoon was the one that Shushu ate.

"How do you know that I like to eat meat stuffed with mushrooms?" Fu Qingyuan asked this question out of nowhere.

"This is delicious too." Mo Zishu directly ignored Fu Qingyuan's question, and stuffed Fu Qingyuan with an original teriyaki chicken leg. After all, she once investigated Fu Qingyuan to the bottom. She even knew how old she was when she wore diapers when she was a child. Not to mention personal preference.

Fu Qingyuan looked at the teriyaki chicken leg in his hand, bowed his head and said with a knowing smile, "Okay."

At the end of Chaos's meal, there was no soup left, so Mo Zishu touched his half-filled stomach and began to compare the roasted chicken legs.

After Fu Qingyuan ate one, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Because Mo Zishu washed up in the bathroom, there is still a scent of shower gel, but there is always an unusual and strange smell in this scent, which can be smelled for a while and then disappears.

When he looked down for the hair dryer, he finally asked about the smell carefully, a very faint smell of blood.

Fu Qingyuan bent down and took out the hair dryer in the cabinet. There was already a bottomless dark sea in his deep eyes, and there was a surging undercurrent in it, trying to swallow everything in front of him.

After a while, everything returned to calm, and Fu Qingyuan walked out of the bathroom with a hair dryer.

"I'll blow your hair, or you'll catch a cold soon." Fu Qingyuan walked behind Mo Zishu with a slight smile on his lips.

After the hair dryer was plugged in, Fu Qingyuan took out a blanket from the side cabinet and covered the girl, and inadvertently touched the girl's skin, which felt a piercing coldness.

The moment his fingers left the skin, he trembled slightly, and then he began to blow-dry the girl's hair.