The world is frozen: Logistics Park collects 100 billion yuan at the beginning

Li Mo looked up at the ceiling and sighed with contentment.

Ye Yourong's long black and beautiful hair was scattered like a waterfall, hanging down to the bathroom floor, getting wet from the water stains on the floor.

From the original resistance, discomfort, and humiliation, now I have completely accepted it, and mastered the skills to serve Li Mo comfortably.

"That's it for today."

Li Mo got up, rinsed his body briefly, left the bathroom, and returned to the bedroom to prepare for bed.

Ye Yourong stayed alone in the bathroom, fell to the ground, and was in a trance.

What she had just experienced made her feel messy, and she felt like her dignity had been insulted and trampled on.

But inexplicably, her mental pressure dissipated a lot.

"He saved me and gave me so much. No matter how he treats me, he deserves it. I should try to do better and not let him down!"

Ye Yourong's whisper echoed in the bathroom.

After Li Mo returned to the bedroom, he was still thinking about Ye Yourong's psychological problems.

"Damn it, do I want her to get better or not? In this state, I am the one who feels good!"

In the past day, Li Mo did some things that went against his heart and released his inner evil desires.

What happened in the bathroom was very exciting but also very insulting.

The Li Mo of the past would never have been able to do such a thing.

Li Mo quickly sorted out his thoughts: "No matter whether Ye Yourong has psychological problems or not, he seems to be able to do whatever he wants to her. So don't worry about it, just let it take its course."

After figuring this out, Li Mo quickly fell asleep.

The next day, Li Mo slept until he woke up naturally. With his sleepy eyes, he saw a person standing next to the bed.

"You wake up, let me help you change clothes."

Ye Yourong's voice was hoarse, and her damaged throat had not yet healed.

Thinking of what she saw through the mirror yesterday, her neck became a bit thicker at that time.

Now that I think about it, it's really too rude and not compassionate at all.

"Open your mouth and let me see your throat."

Ye Yourong pursed her lips slightly, put her hands on Li Mo's waist, lowered her eyebrows and softened her body.

Li Mo had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly grabbed her arm.

"That's not what I meant, let me check your throat."

Only then did Ye Yourong realize that he had misunderstood, so he opened his mouth to show Li Mo his mouth.

Li Mo saw redness, swelling and inflammation deep in his mouth.

So the potion was taken out from the dimensional space.

"If you take these medicines on time, they can relieve the symptoms and you will be cured soon."

Ye Yourong felt heavy in her heart. She didn't expect Li Mo to be so kind to her, which caused her psychological pressure to increase sharply.

As soon as Li Mo saw the other person's expression, he realized that something was going to happen, so he quickly said with a straight face: "Your oral inflammation will ruin my mood, do you understand?"

After saying that, he snorted coldly and walked out without looking at her.

This day was a free day. Li Mo was drinking tea and reading in the living room, with Ye Yourong waiting beside him.

As time passed, Li Mo became a little annoyed by this meticulous care, so he sent her to learn dance.

"Learn it as soon as possible. I want to watch you perform a trick in bed! Hahaha!"

Li Mo rubbed his cheeks and realized for the first time that being a bad guy was tiring.

Didi didi!

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and someone called.

"Hey, Lao Wu, why did you take the initiative to contact me today? Are you short of food?"

On the other side of the phone, the weak voice of Professor Wu Houde sounded.

"Can you come to my house? I have one last thing I want to tell you!"

Li Mo turned over and looked serious.

"What's going on? Your voice sounds like you're about to starve to death. Why didn't you speak to me earlier?"

"Come on, if it's any later, I might not be here."

"Okay, go right away."

Li Mo took out the body armor and cold-proof clothes from the dimensional space, wrapped himself tightly, loaded the pistol, and was ready to shoot at any time.

It is essential to be on guard against others. No matter how much you trust Lao Wu in your heart, you cannot ignore the possibility of an eventuality.

"Xiaotian, open the door."

The door to the safe house slowly opened and closed again.

Li Mo walked down the stairs. He had the impression that Wu Houde lived on the first floor and the room number was No. 101.

Arriving at the door of Wu Houde's house, just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, the door opened automatically.

Li Mo's eyes widened. He never expected that there would be a safe house in the ninth building of Tianhe Community.

Although the quality is far inferior to that of 901, the functions are also extremely good and cannot be compared with ordinary houses.

"Old Wu, you can do it. You are worthy of being an academician. Everything in your home is made of high-tech materials."

Li Mo called at the door, but got no response, so he stepped in.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a strong smell of medicine.

The living room was decorated in an extremely weird way. There was no sofa or TV, only some medical equipment that I had never seen before, and I didn’t know their specific functions.

It doesn't feel like home at all. Some people believe this place is a hospital laboratory.

"Old Wu, I'm here, where are you?"

From the direction of the bedroom, Wu Houde's inarticulate murmur came.

"Come in...come in."

Li Mo walked towards the bedroom with vigilance in his heart.

Lao Wu, I regard you as a friend, you must not let me down!

Until now, Li Mo has not completely ruled out the possibility that this is a trap, and is still wary.

Snap!

The bedroom door was opened.

The first thing I saw was the bed in the bedroom. It was not a conventional bed at all, but a medical bed in the hospital's intensive care unit. It had many functions and could assist in the treatment of patients.

A ventilator stands next to the medical bed.

Lying on the bed was a thin old man, with a haggard appearance, a lot of air coming out and little air coming in, and he looked like he might die at any time.

"Old Wu, what's wrong with you?"

"It doesn't matter, the cancer cells have just spread."

Wu Houde was tortured by the pain and was still smiling when he spoke.

Li Mo frowned, not understanding Wu Houde's behavior.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Hey, the cancer cells started to spread before the end of the world. I only lasted one more month. What's the use of saying it."

Wu Houde hasn't been so happy for a long time. It would be great to have a friend to send him off before he dies.

This is not a happy ending!

"Do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"It's true. This is why I called you here."

Li Mo leaned closer, ready to listen to his last wish, and decided to help him complete it as much as possible.

Wu Houde's next words were like a bomb that fell into the lake, causing huge waves and catching Li Mo off guard.

"Before that, I have to pay first."

"How about two God's Shards?"