Mr Qi, You Are Blocked

Chapter 857

Adding all the pain piles together, even if Bai Chuxiao can bear it, it will be painful tonight.

Ye Mu frowned deeper.

What's the matter with this idiot, knowing that he has an injury on his right hand, and still tossing like this, isn't it mortal?

After Shen Huan explained the matter, he was about to leave.

Mrs. Yan said that only one person was allowed to enter and leave Bai Chuxiao's room, and she also received news from Mrs. Yan.

Before leaving, Shen Huan was worried about Bai Chuxiao, "Young Master, if there is an emergency, remember to call us."

Ye Mu gave a low hmm.

After that, Shen Huan left.

There are only two people left in the room.

Bai Chuxiao's hand was dripping, and the surroundings were quiet, and she could hear her heavy breathing.

Yemu pulled his chair and sat down.

As time passed, the toxicity began to develop.

Originally with a high fever, Bai Chuxiao's forehead was exuded with layers of fine sweat under the torture of toxicity and wound opening.

When the toxicity occurs, the body temperature will decrease.

Now that she has a high fever, it's like a two-day battle between ice and fire, fighting in her body, fighting to the death and death, and winning is not scored.

Girl Liu frowned and her breathing became more and more rapid.

Her hands began to move, trying to grab something to ease it.

She has a needle in her left hand.

Ye Mu pressed her wrist to prevent the needle from returning blood, "Don't move."

The wrist was held down, Bai Chuxiao tried to struggle, but the man's strength was greater than her, and to no avail, he could only give up.

Bai Chuxiao was so embarrassed that she had a nightmare.

Dreaming that she shot Qi Moye, her hands were covered with his blood...

She stood there alone, in the endless darkness, without a trace of light, full of despair...

A tear fell from the corner of his eyes, and fell silently into the pillow.

Ye Mu saw it.

I can feel that Bai Chuxiao is not only suffering from various tortures at this moment.

Ye Mu understands Bai Chuxiao.

Even though her life was dying, she never cried.

The last time she shed tears, she saw Bai Chuluo's unconscious appearance, and felt sorry for her sister.

Then this time...

What has she experienced during this time?

Ye Mu drew a paper towel and wiped the wetness from the corner of her right eye.

At this moment, Ye Mu felt strange in his body.

At first, I didn't care much, but the feeling later became stronger and stronger.

He threw the tissues from which he had wiped his tears into the trash can, as if there were dark waves under his eyes.

He let go of Bai Chuxiao.

The strength of the wrist was gone, Bai Chuxiao's left hand was restored to freedom and moved again.

The feeling of biting her bones made her worse than death.

Ye Mu had realized that something was wrong with him, and he wanted to call Shen Huan over.

He got up and came to the door.

The smart lock that Mrs. Yan asked to install can only be opened from the outside, with a guard outside the door.

Ye Mu pressed the reminder button, his voice hoarse, "Open the door."

When the remind button is pressed, the outside screen will light up and you can see the scene at the door inside.

As long as it is not Bai Chuxiao, the guards will open the door.

At this moment, the door was empty.

Ye Mu took out his cell phone and found that the signal was isolated.

He remembered the tea he drank at Mrs. Yan.

There is a problem with the tea.

In this situation, combining what Mrs. Yan said to him before.

Ye Mu understood Madam Yan's intention.

The door couldn't be opened, Ye Mu walked back.

He looked down at the person on the bed, the reason for the fever was that the girl's cheeks were flushed, and the toxic torture made her lips pale.

The hand was still moving, grasping the quilt hard, seeing the needle showing signs of returning blood.

Ye Mu sat down again and pulled her hand back. He put a towel on her wrist and held her under the towel to avoid physical contact.

However, the medicinal properties cannot be resisted without contact.

There is still a large bottle of potion, Shen Huan explained that he must finish the potion.

Bai Chuxiao was in pain, and Ye Mu was not much better.

He looked away and stopped looking at her.

Gradually, Bai Chuxiao's poisonous attack time passed, and the space between his eyebrows was finally relieved.

Bai Chuxiao got better, and Ye Mu's situation got worse over time.

Forcibly suppressed, the man's forehead was sweaty, his eyes became deeper and his sanity was also lost.

Across the towel, the pressure on her wrist couldn't help but increase.

Seeing the needle in the girl's hand, his sanity returned a bit.

If this continues, Ye Mu can't ensure his actions.

Holding Bai Chuxiao with her right hand across the towel, let her get a good infusion, and her left hand took out a dagger from her pocket.

The handle of the dagger is exquisite, the blade is sharp, and under the light of the light, it emits a terrifying light.

The man was holding a dagger, expressionless, and slashed on his left arm, blood quickly emerged in the shape of a line.

Such pain can keep Ye Mu awake.

After a while, another cut was made.

The blood on his left hand dripped onto the quilt and the floor.

Finally, he heard the girl in a coma calling out a name.

Qi Mo night.

Ye Mu is no stranger to this name.

The man who had met in Yangcheng and let Bai Chuxiao cook for the first time lived next to her.

Is their relationship so good?

Ye Mu's eyes darkened.

The night is long.

He can't remember how many knives he swipe

I don't even remember how many Qi Moye she called...

...

The next morning.

Shen Huan came over and saw a blood stain on the floor beside the bed, and the sheet was also stained.

Ye Mu was sitting on the sofa with a bad face.

Shen Huan's heart jumped, what's going on? Whose blood is this?

I walked over a little bit and smelled a smell of blood. I saw the scars on the man's arm. The blood had dried up, and the scratches were shocking.

Seeing Shen Huan coming, Ye Mu got up and walked outside.

"Young Master, take care of it with your hands." Shen Huan couldn't help but say.

"Let them handle it, you stay." Ye Mu's voice was extremely hoarse.

After that, Ye Mu left.

Shen Huan looked at the blood stains over there, probably all on Ye Mu's hands.

No, why is he okay with self-harm?

Shen Huan asked people to come over and cleaned up the serum on the floor.

Shen Huan went over and measured Bai Chuxiao's body temperature, but he was still in low-grade fever.

...

the other side.

Madam Yan was sure Ye Mu hadn't come out all night.

"Tian Xu."

"Yes." Tian Xu stepped forward.

Mrs. Yan asked unhurriedly, "Are there any good days? It's time to get engaged."

Tian Xu flipped through the calendar and found auspicious days according to Madam Yan’s request, "Madam, number 12."

July 12, two days later.

"Okay, let people prepare and speed up." Madam Yan said.

Tian Xu: "Yes."

...

Yesterday passed the dangerous period, but this time Qi Moye was so badly injured that he could not wake up soon.

Today, the doctor checked Qi Moye and found that his physical condition has stabilized, so he just needs to wait for him to wake up.

Jiang Xie leaned back in his chair. He took out his cell phone and checked the date.

July 10.

It has been almost a month since he left Yangcheng.

Never thought of a person like this.

If it weren't for Qi Moye who didn't wake up, he would have gone back after the file incident.

If I remember correctly, two days later, on July 12, it will be Qi Moye’s birthday, his 23rd birthday.

Yi meets Fengyu who comes back from outside.

Feng Yu said, "It's over, it's going to change, let me tell you."

Yi was eating with a bag of baby fish, "What the hell."

"I have heard that the North is preparing an engagement banquet."

(End of this chapter)