Imprisoned by the devil

After being stared at by these stern eyes for a few seconds, until goosebumps developed all over his body, he only saw the man's cold and thin lips touch, "Okay, don't regret it."

Every premonition is correct, and every time he has fallen into the fire pit before he regrets it, he has been tightly gripped by a big hand, and the more he moves, the pain will get worse. Before he can recover from the pain When he came back to his senses, a bitter taste filled his mouth.

The magnified three-dimensional handsome face and the objects interfering between the lips and teeth nakedly showed his attitude, so cold that he couldn't breathe, he finally got a little bit of released air, but the next second quickly returned to the previous suffocation.

His left hand kept patting and pushing the man's body. During this period, the Chinese medicine overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The taste of bitterness and lust lingered in his mouth. After feeding the whole bowl of medicine under the arbitrariness of the man, his lips were already red and swollen. Sample.

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes, it's you who don't drink." Wiping away the complex taste left on his lips, Li Yan's brows and eyes were always so indifferent, and when he turned around, there was a trace of distress across the corners of his eyes.

"You should have a good rest first, good night."

"Is it because I'm dead that you're willing to let go." A gloomy voice suddenly came from behind, and Li Yan was shocked.

He turned his head and asked sharply, "What the hell are you talking about!?"

The word 'death' was like an ice needle suddenly piercing into his fragile nerves, and he suddenly woke up, feeling faintly uneasy facing the pale young man in front of him.

In his piercing gaze, the young man curled up his pale mouth, and looked at him so desolately, "Do you think I'm joking? Li Yan, it doesn't matter if you torture me and destroy me, because from now on, the rest of your life will be yours." It’s going to be worse than death.”

Li Yan originally had an ominous premonition, but before he had time to react, he saw the boy take out a dagger and resolutely cut his wrist.

The thorny blood rushes towards his face, covering his pupils of astonishment and fear. The boy's figure fell lightly on the ground, and a large piece of bloody orchid bloomed under his wrist, as if announcing the promise of a life to him. Withering, but for him it is the most desolate despair.

"Xiao Li!" He ran and crawled over, hugged that person in his arms, his hands were covered with blood, he collapsed and screamed, and carried him all the way to the hospital...

It was that suffocating place again, but this time stepping in, Li Yan's legs were almost 'paralyzed'.

Guarding the light of the 'rescue room', his red hands hugged his head, trembling all over his body, his teeth were fighting, and after experiencing fear and panic, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, he was like He raised his head violently like a bloody chicken.

"Who is the family member of the patient!" You can see a nurse standing at the door looking around in a panic, Li Yan strode over, but he can see the blood on the nurse's gloves and his legs are weak.

"It's me, I... I'm his friend, how is he?" At this time, there is no need to tell the truth.

"The patient lost too much blood and needed a timely blood transfusion."

"Okay, I'll do it." Li Yan stretched out his arm without hesitation.

After transfusing half a bag of blood, the result made Li Yan feel at ease. The operation was a success. The doctor said that fortunately the aorta was not cut, and Mu Li was also successfully out of danger.

It was as if he had gone through a test of life and death, although he was not the one who experienced it personally, but psychologically, Li Yan had completely passed the 'Gate of Hell'.

And during the short two hours of waiting, Li Yan also suddenly came to his senses and let go of a lot of hatred in his heart.

Being able to provoke Mu Li to commit suicide without hesitation was due to how much he had gone too far, so he learned to reflect on himself. Connecting this period of time, he hated himself so much, let alone Mu Li.

When he always thought that Mu Li owed him, and he should repay the debt as a matter of course, but when Mu Li slashed his wrist and fell into a pool of blood, the world was in darkness for an instant.

He thought that if the ray of light in his life was annihilated, then he probably wouldn't be able to live in this world.

Fortunately, God sent this person back again. Fortunately, he was given a chance to make up for his whole life.

But Mu Li didn't seem to want to give him any chance to make up.

He faced Mu Li who woke up later, the boy gave him coldness and indifference, and he was talking to himself during the communication with him, and he always got the boy's air.

"Xiao Li, this is the red dates, white fungus and wolfberry porridge I personally made for you, it nourishes qi and blood."

The boy is silent...

"Xiao Li, I can understand that you are angry with me, but don't make it difficult for yourself. You can only recover quickly if you eat more nutritious food."

silence...

"You still don't want to eat what I cook, but if you don't eat, your body will become very weak, and you don't want to either."

From the beginning to the end, Li Yan was as careful as caring for a baby. He had never bowed his head so humblely, but he felt that he deserved it.

He is a sinner at Muli's place now, and Muli has already ignored him.

He could quarrel with him before, but now he looks like a stranger, forcibly drawing a line of non-contact between them.

No way, the hard-cooked porridge could only be dumped into the trash can at last, and he returned to the single ward again. The thin figure of the young man turned sideways to the direction of the window, and the sunlight slanted in, making his handsome face white.

But this whiteness is very poignant...

Thinking he couldn't go on like this, he had no choice but to move out the only savior.

"What's the noise? It's early in the morning, do you want someone to sleep!" After Li Yan pressed the doorbell countless times impatiently, a complaining rough male voice came from the door.

When the door opened, a muscular man with sleepy eyes and only a pair of forked pants stood dangling in front of him. He rubbed his eyes when he saw the person coming, but his face was dazed.

"Old, old?" Apparently, Ao Gang would not believe that Mr. Li, who is busy with his daily affairs and dating, would visit the humble house early in the morning.

"You read that right, it's me." Li Yan directly stepped into the house without politeness.

Tu Liu Ao was stunned at the door for a while, then realized that his upper body was still exposed to the light and quickly closed the door.

He went back to the room first and put on a short sleeve, but he saw Mr. Li listlessly and worriedly leaning on the sofa, without saying a word, his face was unusually ugly.

"What's the matter with you, boss? It's like the eggplant beaten by Shuang, it's not like you." The Li Yan in his impression belonged to the kind of pure and fervent beast breath that rushes towards his face anytime and anywhere, not like now So decadent.

"I want you to do something for me, okay?" Wei Wei begged with dim eyes and helpless tone, making Ao Gang even more dazed for a while.

"Boss, if you have anything to say hello, I'm a little scared to be so polite."

"Bring me some porridge."

Ao Gang's eyes widened, "Ah? Don't you know how to cook yourself?" Although he is good at cooking, Li Yan can be regarded as a person who can cook anyway, making porridge is a piece of cake.

"Whether you want to help or not, there's so much nonsense."

"I can do it, but you have to tell me who it is for?"

"You'll know in a while."

So under Li Yan's 'supervisor', Ao Gang had to enter the kitchen early in the morning. It took more than an hour from preparing the ingredients to serving them on the fire, and finally put the finished product into Li Yan's existing heat preservation lunch box. In the box, watched him close the box carefully, and then said 'thank you' to himself.

He panicked, because Li Yan never said 'thank you' to himself, even if he usually helped out with things, the two of them would not be polite, treating each other as their own family.

"Boss, what's wrong with you, why are you so abnormal today?"

"Xiao Gang, there is one more thing I want to trouble you..."

Ao Gang finally helped Li Yan in this request, and delivered the lunch box to Li Yan in the name of watching Muli.

Arriving at the door of the ward, Ao just wanted to go in, but found that the man behind him hadn't followed.

"Boss, why don't you come in?"

"I, I'll go in later, remember not to ask anything inside, and don't say that I asked you to help make this porridge." Li Yan lowered his head, the shadow of his eyebrows embedded on the brow bone suppressed his eyes, The voice is very soft, and I am afraid that if I raise it a little, it will be discovered.

He didn't tell Ao Gang the truth, but just made up another reason. He didn't want others to know about his relationship with Mu Li. Even though Ao Gang was like his family, it was not something glorious after all.

Ao Gang nodded almost belatedly, and said 'yes' with his mouth open.

The man behind him half-covered the door and watched every move inside.

Mu Li didn't expect such an unexpected person to appear in the ward. When he found out that it was Ao Gang, he sat up in surprise.

"Ao Gang, you, why are you here?" How does this Ao Gang know that he is here?

"Ah, I didn't expect you to remember me, I thought you forgot me." Ao Gang relieved the embarrassment with a hearty smile, and then wrote lightly, "Oh, that's right, I heard Li Yan said that you are sick, Then I thought about making some porridge for you to drink."

He immediately showed the finished product, and introduced the ingredients inside to Mu Li one by one, "There are red dates, wolfberry, white fungus, longan, and peanuts in it, all of which can nourish the body and restore vitality."

"You can cook." How could such a rough man know how to cook?And it looks good too.

"Of course, I'm good at cooking, not just 'violent'."

The cheerful personality made Mu Li relax a lot, at least he secretly thanked that person for not telling Ao Gang the truth.

"Then drink it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

After stirring the porridge a few times with a spoon, Mu Li never raised his eyes, "What about him?"

"Well, are you talking about the boss?" Suddenly realizing that he was talking nonsense, he immediately pointed out, "He's right at the door, I'll call him in."

"No, I don't want to see him."

In a word, he beat back the man who was about to show up at the door.