Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 973 Change you to protect me

   is Yunli.

  Xia Siyu tilted her head, her eyes slightly startled.

  The surrounding voices were very noisy, and she did not notice that the person next to her was him.

  At this time, seeing Yun Li **** her cigarette and send it to her lips, Xia Siyu quickly turned her face away, her ears were a little hot.

  He didn’t know that she had already contained that cigarette?

  Xia Siyu looked down complicatedly, then stood up, and deliberately distanced herself from Yun Li.

  She came to the other side of Shen Qingye to sit on the ground, picked up the cigarette case on the ground and ordered one by herself.

  Xia Siyu's actions made the atmosphere on the scene slightly stagnant.

  She deliberately avoided Yun Li.

  Shen Qingye looked around, and didn't pay attention to these small details. He raised his head in confusion, and then muttered for a long time; "Is Elder Xiao meeting dead?"

  Five people fell silent.

  Some cruel words are just on the lips, but now I can’t speak anymore.

  Life and death for many years, no amount of hatred can erase the memory of the past.

  To this day, there is nothing I can do.

  ……

  After zero o'clock, the night became thicker as inkstone, as if it was covered with a layer of haze.

  The fragments produced by the previous explosion have drifted away with the waves, and there is no trace of the water.

  Zuo Xuan and Liuyun led the team to deal with the aftermath. In less than two hours, the Maine River restored its former tranquility.

  On the way back, He Chen looked at Yin Mo's dark red eyes and pressed his lips, his tone was indifferent, "I don't want to know how your mother was hurt?"

  Yin Mo sat sideways on the stretcher, and took Yin's mother's hand to answer calmly, "Xiao Yehui was injured."

  He Chen lay his ankles on his knees, and whispered, “What do you think of watching the video he sent?”

   Yin Mo glanced at him with a misty voice, "No matter how stupid I am, I won't be...no matter what is right or wrong."

  Indeed, she received a video email on her way to the Maine River.

  The video happened to be a conversation between Xiao Yehui and Li Qiao on the deck.

  At this time, He Chen’s long and narrow eyes were filled with the dark light of scrutiny. He shook his toes cross-legged and said, "You can think so, the best."

   Yin Mo pursed his lips, his eyes fell back to Yin’s mother’s face, and he explained faintly, “My mom will come to Myanmar this time. It’s just a pretty arrangement. I don’t know what’s wrong.”

   "That's it." He Chen's silent brows recovered somewhat frivolous.

   Yin Mo heard the playfulness in his tone, and a trace of injury flashed across his eyes, "You have been following me recently, just to monitor me, right?"

  She knew she had a criminal record, but she had never done anything to harm Li Qiao.

  But once there are branches, they seem to habitually speculate about her and doubt her.

   Yin Mo lowered his head, feeling inexplicably that he was a failure.

  He Chen frowned subconsciously, "Me? Surveillance? You?"

  Yin Mo stared at him, and asked very seriously: "Did you admit it?"

  He Chen took a hard breath, licked his posterior molars, turned to observe the medical equipment in the car, "Which can take a brain CT?"

   Yin Mo couldn't keep up with his thoughts, and looked dazed, "What's the matter?"

  Did her mother hurt her head?

  He Chen leaned back and gazed at Yin Mo, "I see if you have water in your head."

  Still monitoring her? What a big face.

  ……

  The next day, a patter of light rain baptized the entire capital city of Nubuat.

  On the second floor of the other courtyard, Li Qiao slept deeply.

  Probably because she was too tired last night, she slept in the man’s arms before returning to the other hospital.

  Quiet and dark bedroom, the curtains are closed tightly, making the sound of rain beating on the window exceptionally crisp and sweet.

  Li frowned vaguely, and certain senses became more awkward.

  She opened her sleepy eyes, and she was still a little awake and confused.

   Then, when she saw the scene in front of her clearly, she suddenly became energetic.

  Li Qiao subconsciously reached out and pulled the quilt, her voice was hoarse after waking up, "What are you doing..."

  Shang Yu sits beside the bed, wearing a nightgown on his shoulders, and his dark eyes are very focused.

  The man did not speak, but took the ointment and gently applied it to the back of her waist.

  Li Qiao did not suffer any substantial damage, but there were three bruises on the back of her ridge.

  Furthermore, the reason why she feels awkward is because...there is no inch on her body.

  Shang Yu's thin lips tightened, and his rough fingers spread the ointment evenly on her back. He didn't say a word, and Li Qiao didn't know what to do.

  She held the quilt tightly in her arms and asked with a guilty conscience: "What time is it?"

  The man replied with silence.

  Li Qiao: "..."

  Until the medicine was finished, Shang Yu put the ointment on the bedside table, the tight jaw line slackened a bit, and he whispered, "Is that what you said is all right?"

  Li Qiao sat up holding the quilt with an innocent expression, "It's not that there is no bleeding..."

  The man's breath sank, and his fingers climbed onto her smooth back, and Li Qiao hissed suddenly with a light press.

  Shang Yu's eyebrows were dark, his palms pressed against her profile, "This is a gunshot wound."

  He never expected that Li Qiao would be shot.

  The distribution and shape of the three bruises are obviously caused by gunshot wounds.

  If she hadn't been wearing a body armor, the three shots would definitely go into the lungs.

  And last night, she kept his suit on her shoulders, cleverly covering the holes in the back of the training suit.

  At this time, Li Qiao moved her shoulders, and she did feel some discomfort in her back.

   She secretly looked at Shang Yu, hugged the little quilt in her arms, and said softly: "I'm wearing a bulletproof vest, definitely..."

   "Li Qiao." The man suddenly called out her name. His low and deep tone made people feel palpable.

  Li Qiao raised her head and looked directly at his brows, but she answered obediently, "Yes."

  "This is the last time, I will let you act alone." Shang Yu has a strong aura, and his dark eyes are full of unquestionable determination and domineering.

  He touched her face, his strength was out of control, "The last time, do you understand?"

   "Understood." Li Qiao nodded her head in good faith, and then dived into his arms, "Then I will see you next."

   Acting like a baby, it's time-tested

  What's more, in the dark bedroom and peaceful morning, she took the initiative to compromise and hug her, and the effect was almost doubled.

  Sure enough, Shang Yu hooked her soft waist casually, looked down at the girl in his arms, his sharp eyes softened quickly, "Really?"

Li Qiao rubbed against his chest, and yawned while covering the corner of his mouth, "Well, seriously. You were not allowed to act last night because the Seventh son had to make a decision, and your act was inappropriate. I will do everything I should do. Now, you will protect me next."

Shang Yu's heart suddenly shrank into a ball.

  Because of her sentence: Change you to protect me.

  The man laps her waist tightly in his arms, and kisses her forehead with his thin lips, "Speaking counts."

   "Of course." Li Qiao unconsciously drew a circle on Shang Yu's chest, "I brought Xiao Yehui back to stimulate Xiao Hongdao. He lost the control of his two sons one after another, and he will definitely lose his breath.

  (End of this chapter)