Quick Travel: The host guides the villain’s love life

"I'm not afraid of Brother Qi, Brother Qi, don't think too much." Lin Muan's voice was a little stiff when he spoke, and he didn't dare to look back at Qiao Nanqi.

"If you're not afraid of me, then why are you avoiding me?" Qiao Nanqi pushed Lin Mu'an forward and looked away.

Lin Muan chose silence again.

"If you don't speak, you will overturn your statement that you are not afraid of me. You are not afraid of me. You should talk to me more naturally." Qiao Nanqi held the handle of the wheelchair tightly and continued: "So why is Xiaoan avoiding me? I don't Remember……"

Qiao Nanqi wanted to say that he didn't remember what he did to Lin Muan, but suddenly he thought of that incident and suddenly became a little nervous.

Lin Muan was a little confused as to why Qiao Nanqi stopped talking, but he did not dare to look at Qiao Nanqi and remained silent.

"Small……"

"Brother Qi, go to the front." Lin Muan didn't want to talk too much to Qiao Nanqi, so he pointed to the front.

Seeing that his words were interrupted, Qiao Nanqi felt that now was not the time to say this, so he silently pushed Lin Muan forward.

The two were sitting under a tree. Lin Muan was staring at the tree not far away in a daze. Qiao Nanqi was thinking about that matter, but he saw Lin Muan motionless in a daze, like a doll about to be broken.

"Xiao An." Qiao Nanqi reached out and touched Lin Muan's face.

Lin Muan froze and stared at Qiao Nanqi.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mu'an felt a buzzing sound in his head, like the sound of bees, which sounded very annoying.

"Do you hate me very much?" Qiao Nanqi felt that there was no other reason. Lin Muan didn't remember what happened that night, but he was very alienated from him.

Lin Muan only saw Qiao Nanqi's mouth opening and closing, and could not hear clearly what Qiao Nanqi said. There was doubt in his eyes, and his face turned pale to the naked eye.

Qiao Nanqi saw that his face was pale and his eyes widened anxiously.

"Xiao An? Xiao An? What's wrong with you?"

Lin Muan's vision began to blur, and his body was stiff and motionless.

When Qiao Nanqi saw Lin Muan crying, he was so panicked that he subconsciously hugged Lin Muan and protected Lin Muan in his arms.

"Xiao An, don't cry, don't cry, brother is wrong." Qiao Nanqi picked up Lin Muan from the wheelchair and carried him back to the ward under his protection.

Lin Mu'an cried like a small animal, and Qiao Nanqi felt extremely distressed.

He used to only regard Lin Mu'an as his younger brother, and he also knew that Lin Mu'an had no romantic thoughts about him, but it seemed to be different now, but it didn't seem like it was now. He should have started to care about him from that night on.

Now that Lin Mu'an is crying, he is really distressed. This kind of distress is different from the previous kind of distress.

"Xiao An, don't cry, brother is here." Qiao Nanqi hugged Lin Muan and patted Lin Muan's back gently.

Lin Muan kept crying, his body shaking uncontrollably, but his crying voice was very small and it felt very suppressed.

"Xiao An, don't cry like this, it's not good for your health." Qiao Nanqi touched Lin Muan's face and kissed him on the face.

"No!" Lin Mu'an was about to reach out and hit Qiao Nanqi, but screamed in rejection.

Qiao Nanqi grabbed his wrist without much force, because the hand Lin Muan swung out was the injured hand.

"Please... no, I don't want it!" Lin Mu'an cried weakly and looked at Qiao Nanqi pleadingly.

Qiao Nanqi found that Lin Muan's voice was very similar to his cry that night. He stared at Lin Muan like this, as if he knew why he was like this.

Lin Mu'an kept shouting no, Qiao Nanqi hugged Lin Mu'an and couldn't say a word, feeling very guilty and self-blame.

"No one will touch Xiao An, don't be afraid, Xiao An, that's me." Qiao Nanqi was explaining to Lin Mu'an, but Lin Mu'an seemed not to hear him.

Qiao Nanqi felt even more uncomfortable when he knew that something was wrong with Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan's eyes were blurry with tears, and his words were slurred. Qiao Nanqi felt heartbroken.

Qiao Nanqi rang the call bell, and the doctor came to the ward again. Helpless and angry, he finally gave Lin Muan a sedative, but the amount was relatively small.

I had to take sedatives for two days in a row. Too much would definitely be bad.

The doctor left after giving the injection. Lin Mu'an quickly calmed down, but was still sobbing. Qiao Nanqi couldn't help but kiss Lin Mu'an's lips.

"No..." Lin Mu'an put his hand to Qiao Nanqi's mouth and looked at Qiao Nanqi with a frown.

Qiao Nanqi looked at Lin Muan with a smile, and saw that he had stopped crying and looked confused, looking pitiful and well-behaved.

"Well, no." Qiao Nanqi took Lin Muan's hand and gently rubbed his palm.

Lin Mu'an's brows furrowed even more tightly. He didn't understand what he was doing. His dull look coupled with the sound of crying and sobbing made Qiao Nanqi like it more and more.

"Can you hear me?" Qiao Nanqi was confirming whether Lin Mu'an was awake. Although he didn't understand why Lin Mu'an only responded to his touch like this, he wanted to change.

Lin Muan looked at Qiao Nanqi with red eyes and wanted to push him away.

Seeing that he still couldn't hear, Qiao Nanqi sighed helplessly and hugged Lin Mu'an gently.

Lin Mu'an saw that he couldn't get away and half of his body ached, so he chose to give up.

After a while, Lin Mu'an began to feel sleepy. His eyes were half-closed, but his body was still on guard. Qiao Nanqi touched Lin Mu'an's back, trying to make him relax.

Lin Muan took a sedative and continued to fuss for a while, his eyes closed uncontrollably.

Seeing that he was asleep, Qiao Nanqi planned to put him on the bed, but Lin Muan held his waist with both hands, so Qiao Nanqi could only sit along with him.

"Have you found the surveillance camera you were asked to check?" Qiao Nanqi took out his mobile phone and made a call, asking the person on the other end of the phone in a low voice.

"What are you doing? You're talking like a thief." The man on the other end of the phone was holding a lollipop in his mouth idly, staring at the computer screen, and put his cell phone on the table with hands-free.

"Luoyu." Qiao Nanqi called the man's name seriously.

Luo Yu sat upright all of a sudden, feeling as if Qiao Nanqi was lecturing him in front of him.

"It's not a problem for me. I sent it to you. You can see for yourself. The money is on the card." After Luo Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone. This was mainly because he had been lectured by Qiao Nan too much before and was a little unresponsive.

He wasn't afraid through the phone, but he was afraid that Qiao Nanqi would suddenly rush over and kill him.

When Qiao Nanqi saw the phone hung up, he slid the page to the message and clicked on the video.

The video is a little blurry, but you can still clearly see a person's general appearance.

Lin Mu'an came out of his room and looked back. As if he was afraid of someone chasing him, he staggered a few steps and held on to the wall. Qiao Nanqi could see that he was feeling uncomfortable, but he didn't understand why Lin Mu'an was still feeling so uncomfortable. To run.

After Qiao Nanqi finished watching the video, his eyes fell on Lin Muan's face in his arms, and he touched his face with remorse and pity.