The nerves in He Wunian's whole body were tense to the extreme, because of the dangerous aura he sensed from Liu Taiwu.

Ma Zhiyu is the little sister he has always protected, and he will never let this man hurt her!

He Wunian stared straight at Liu Taiwu with sharp eyes, but Liu Taiwu smiled gently and gracefully all the time, just standing there quietly was such a pleasing jade-like face.

In the silent contest between two men, it's hard to say who is better, anyway, Ma Zhiyu didn't notice it.

In the end, He Wunian looked away and gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "I will send Park Hushuo to the hospital first, and then go to the police station to file a report. The little girl and aunt will trouble Liu Taiwuxi to send them home safely."

He Wunian bit the word "safety" hard, and he turned his face and told Ma Zhiyu worriedly: "Call me when the little girl comes home. If there is anything, I will call you." You rushed over at the first time, so you have to be more careful."

Regarding He Wunian's defense against Liu Taiwu and hints towards her in He Wunian's words, Ma Zhiyu didn't understand at all, she smiled silly and said: "Okay, you can rest assured that the crazy monk has a brother to protect me!"

It is because of him that he is not at ease!

He Wunian felt depressed and wanted to remind the girl how careful she was, but she didn't listen at all. He was really worried that the child was sold by Liu Taiwu and was still counting the money for him.

Liu Taiwu didn't seem to notice He Wunian's "sinister intentions" at all, his expression was sincere, and his smile was innocent and pure, which made the mad monk most disgusted.

"Yes, Officer He, don't worry, I will definitely send Zhiyu home safely."

The eyes of the two men met, and only they could understand the sharpness and danger hidden in it!

Liu Taiwu and Ma Zhiyu sent the unconscious mother Ma back home. She was just frightened, and she would be fine after a night of sleep. There was nothing wrong with her body, which made Ma Zhiyu feel relieved.

Ma Zhiyu was about to send Liu Taiwu downstairs, but his body limp and fell on Ma Zhiyu's body.

Ma Zhiyu turned pale with shock, quickly hugged him and shouted anxiously: "Brother, what's wrong with you, brother? Are you all right?"

Liu Taiwu shook his head, supported Ma Zhiyu's shoulders and stood up staggeringly, his exquisite face was pale, and his porcelain-white skin was as transparent as if it was about to melt.

Liu Taiwu hooked the corners of his lips weakly: "It's okay, just a little dizzy, you don't need to come down, I can do it myself."

How can that work?Hearing Liu Taiwu's words, Ma Zhiyu didn't feel relieved, on the contrary, she became even more worried about him.

Seeing Liu Taiwu's weak figure, she hurried over to support him.

Ma Zhiyu showed every emotion on her face, she was so clean that people could see through it at a glance.

Seeing the fragility and melancholy on Liu Taiwu's handsome and warm face, she felt a little distressed for no reason.

The elder brother must have been frightened too. He was kind-hearted after all, but he was mentally unstable and had an illness after being stimulated by Park Hu-seok. Now he must be very sad too.

Ma Zhiyu spontaneously found a reasonable explanation for Liu Taiwu's brutal behavior before, which made her feel relieved.

Liu Taiwu rubbed his face against Ma Zhiyu's warm neck, and the hot air he exhaled caused goosebumps on her skin.

The fresh and fragrant warm fragrance from the girl's body filled the tip of his nose, making his heart throb, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Liu Taiwu minored in psychology, his genius brain knows how to grasp the weakness of human nature and then deal a fatal blow. Similarly, his precise calculations can make him easily win the favor of others and dispel their doubts.

What's more, his Miss Don't Cry has always been soft-hearted, especially when he shows her his weakness.

Ma Zhiyu helped Liu Taiwu open the door with familiarity, helped him to sit on the sofa, and said with concern: "Brother, take a rest first, I'll get you some water to drink."

Liu Taiwu quietly looked at Ma Zhiyu's busy figure, his face became softer and softer, and his heart softened.

With the help of Ma Zhiyu, Liu Taiwu obediently drank a glass of warm water. He pursed his lips and showed a shy and beautiful smile towards Ma Zhiyu: "Zhiyu, I'm sorry to trouble you, I feel much better."

Saying that, Liu Taiwu put down his cup and got up, but his body fell straight towards Ma Zhiyu's.

Ma Zhiyu took it, and Liu Taiwu's body pressed heavily on her, and she was sweating profusely, because this time Liu Taiwu didn't wake up no matter how much she screamed.

Ma Zhiyu touched Liu Taiwu's forehead, and it turned out that he had a fever. Now in the middle of the night, she quickly helped Liu Taiwu to lie down on the bed, and then hurriedly went to find antipyretics to prepare ice cubes.

The range of temperature rise and the time of control are all within Liu Taiwu's calculations, goodjob! get!

Ma Zhiyu sat by the bed, put Liu Taiwu's head on her lap, leaned over and gently helped Liu Taiwu to feed him the antipyretic medicine.

Then he wrung out the handkerchief soaked in ice water and covered Liu Taiwu's forehead.

Seeing Liu Taiwu's complexion improve little by little, Ma Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief, her tense body suddenly relaxed, and only then did she feel waves of exhaustion.

Ma Zhiyu was about to get up, but her hand was tightly held by Liu Taiwu.

He looked confused and painful, as if he was tightly entwined by some terrible nightmare, but he called her one after another in a very dependent and fragile tone: "Don't go, don't leave me Zhiyu! I really didn't mean it! Zhiyu! Zhiyu!"

No matter how hard Ma Zhiyu's heart is, it will melt under Liu Taiwu's gentle call, not to mention her soft heart.

His deep and elegant voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, and it reached the bottom of her heart one after another, making her heart soften again and again, soaked in a soft feeling of pity.

Ma Zhiyu couldn't help stretching out his white and tender fingers, and gently caressed between Liu Taiwu's frowning brows, as if he wanted to brush away his pain and anxiety.

She stared deeply at Liu Taiwu, focused and serious: "Brother, I will not leave you."

As if he got Ma Zhiyu's guarantee, Liu Taiwu's mood gradually calmed down, he smiled innocently and contentedly like a child who got candy.

However, his hand tightly held Ma Zhiyu's little hand from the beginning to the end, never relaxing for a moment.

Ma Zhiyu, it was you who said that you would not leave me. Everything I did was just to fulfill your promise. Don't blame me!

Liu Taiwu's curly and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his exquisite face looked more gentle and peaceful.

Mean?Keep her with this childish sloppy trick?If Ma Zhiyu can not be lost in this way, Liu Taiwu is willing to become the kind of bad ordinary man he despises!

Ma Zhiyu sat by the bed, quietly looking at Liu Taiwu's peaceful and soft sleeping face like an angel, his heart was peaceful and gentle.

Could it be that brother is blaming himself for seriously injuring Park Ho-suk because he didn't sleep well?But my brother just came out of the mental hospital, and his condition should not be completely cured. It seems that he can't be completely blamed!

Ma Zhiyu pursed his lips, with a determined look on his face, she must help her brother get back to normal, and didn't want him to suffer from losing control!

A clean and beautiful man like him should be a luminous body under the sun, but there is always such a painful shadow lingering, which is the most heartbreaking and pity.

Ma Zhiyu thought about it, and fell asleep unknowingly. She was a simple person in the first place, and it was really difficult for her to think so much.

After Ma Zhiyu fell asleep on the bed, Liu Taiwu opened his eyes, and his gentle eyes fell on her cute little face.

His white and slender fingers caressed her pink lips, rubbing gently with his fingertips.

It's unbelievable, right here and now, Liu Taiwu's heart doesn't have a trace of passion or desire, only a piece of tenderness and the warmth that fills his chest.

He leaned over and kissed Ma Zhiyu's forehead lightly: "Good night, my girl!"

Liu Taiwu gently carried Ma Zhiyu to the bed, put him in his arms and hugged him tightly.

Smelling the scent of Ma Zhiyu that made him unable to extricate himself, he fell into a deep sleep.Only when she is by his side can he feel at ease.

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