Outright Favoritism Chapter 1003: : Happy New Year

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Li Qiao leaned on the man's arms, sniffing the clear breath of his body that had been diluted by the disinfectant, her heart softened.

She didn't even think about it.

In the past few days, how many times have I picked up the phone to hear his voice, but the number hasn't been dialed, and all the movements have been strangely stopped.

He Chen said that if she is soft-hearted, Shaoyan will surely be overwhelmed.

Because he can be ruthless to the world, but he is compliant with Li Qiao.

Once she shows any reluctance, Shaoyan will definitely terminate the treatment plan personally and return to Li Qiao's side.

By then, everything will be completely out of control.

Li Qiao knows that He Chen is not alarmist, so no matter how distressed she is at this moment, she can only bury her head in the man's arms and say nothing.

Shang Yu didn't seem to need her response either, the two hugged each other quietly for a moment, then walked to the sofa to sit on the side.

The light is very bright, and Li Qiao can easily see the haggardness between the man's brows and eyes, which has changed a lot, showing a kind of morbid beauty.

She stretched out her five fingers, passed through Shang Yu's fingers, and slowly clasped them, stroking his outline with the other hand, "Lean..."

The man is motionless, his eyes are particularly gentle, "It will be better in the future."

Li Qiao leaned her lips against his shoulder, closing her eyes and feeling a little heavy.

If the symptoms of paranoia and mania are so easy to cure, they won't become a key research topic of the Medical Alliance.

Mental diseases are a very full treatment process, and they tend to recur.

Li Qiao flicked his heart for a while, curled up his fingers, and thought of the culprit Ming Dailan inexplicably.

……

At 11:30 in the evening, Shang Yu embraced Li Qiao's upper body, lying on the sofa with her knees bent and sleeping.

The lights were turned off in the ward, only a piece of silver leaked through the window.

Suddenly, the phone next to the sofa rang an alarm bell, and Li Qiaoyin tended to be sober.

Shang Yu took the phone, turned off the alarm clock, and the bright white light reflected on his handsome face, making the man's eyes stagnate for a long time.

Li Qiao’s screen saver is a photo of the back of them holding hands on the Fenglin plank road.

The man’s deep eyes were very bright, his thumb gently rubbed the screen, and the next second he accidentally unlocked the phone.

Li Qiao didn't set a password and fingerprint, and there was not much software. I can see that she has not used it much at all.

With some kind of strange heart in his heart, Shang Yu opened the alarm clock program that was placed in the most conspicuous position.

The page pops up, and more than a dozen fixed-point alarm clocks come into view.

The man's breath sank, his heart felt as if he was being held, and his eyes were uncontrollably stained with hostility.

He never knew what happened to Li Qiao's sleeplessness before.

Shang Yu thought she was deliberately avoiding her, or used this way to express her resistance.

She woke up later, and it seemed that everything was business as usual.

But there are so many alarm clock reminders on the mobile phone, most of which are two hours apart, which is enough to show that Li Qiao and even everyone are hiding things from him.

She seems... afraid to sleep.

Shang Yu squeezed the phone tightly, his strength gradually lost control, what happened to his pretty?

"Hmm..." Li Qiaomeng screamed suddenly, her brows frowned, and she opened her eyes in an instant.

She didn't sleep deeply, and she felt a constant pressure on her body in a daze, which made her very uncomfortable.

At this time, Shang Yu looked down, the dark expression between his eyebrows had not dissipated, but fortunately, the lights were turned off in the ward, and the darkness became the best protective color.

Li Qiao moved her leg and rubbed her head against his chest. "What time is it?"

"It's still early, I'll go to bed again." Shang Yu dragged her neck, bowed his head and kissed her, "I'll be with you."

Li Qiao's forehead was stuck in his arms, feeling dazed and still wanting to sleep.

The temperature in the ward is not low, but she is a bit cold, and Xu has often held an ice pack recently, and her fingertips are always cold.

Li Qiao unconsciously stretched out his hand to search for the heat source. While half-dreaming and half-awake, her cool little hand got into the corner of the man's clothing, pressed against his evenly distributed abdominal muscles, and repeatedly rubbed it.

Shang Yu froze, and all his senses converged downward.

However, Li Qiao didn't realize it, and soon, her other hand poked in.

The man is rolling his Adam's apple, his eyes are also covered by clusters of flames that can start a prairie fire.

But he endured some torture, and let Li Qiao continue to light the fire without any change.

Until he uttered an unbearable low groan, he had to bend over with Li Qiao's earlobe, breathing hotly and said: "Qiaoqiao, stop touching..."

Li Qiao opened his eyes openly, her expression still a bit dazed, "Huh? What?"

The man didn't speak, but lowered his eyes to point out.

Li Qiao calmed down, only to realize that Shang Yu's breathing was heavy, and certain reactions had already touched her back.

The atmosphere became very subtle. Li Qiao flashed a flash of spirit. Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, a burst of golden fireworks suddenly exploded outside the window.

At twelve o'clock at midnight, fireworks welcome the new year.

The colored glaze over the city dispelled the darkness in the room. Li Qiao sat up from Shang Yu's arms, held his face, and smiled lightly, "Happy New Year."

All the charming feelings receded like tides. The man pressed down his handsome face and covered her lips, and his palm fell on her slightly raised abdomen, "Happy New Year, I love you."

That night, Li Qiao stayed in the hospital and spent the first New Year with Shang Yu with the human cubs in her stomach.

……

The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao walked out of the inpatient building of the psychiatric department of the Royal Hospital.

The moment Luo Yu saw her, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Today's wife, her mental state is obviously much better.

This is the power of love to comfort each other?

Not long after, Li Qiao got into the car, leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed her forehead, and asked casually: "Ming Dailan is in Parma?"

Luo Yu was even more surprised.

She leaned on the steering wheel and turned her head, her eyes brightened surprisingly.

Since the Patriarch took them back from the island, this is the first time Li Qiao has taken the initiative to ask others.

Even though she woke up for so many days, apart from asking a few questions about the current situation of Li's family, she never cared about other people.

Luo Yu was a little excited, and even raised her tone a lot, "She is here, and has been sent to a nursing home, where she has special care."

Li Qiao glanced out of the window and said in a low voice, "Send me over."

Luo Yu responded excitedly and drove out of the hospital with a kick of the accelerator.

Madam finally has mood swings, and maybe she will be able to completely return to what she once was in a few days.

……

At the same time, as soon as Li Qiao left, He Chen and Li Yun arrived at the Royal Hospital.

The two came to the consultation center and opened the door to see that many experts were already sitting at the conference table and waiting.

After all, Li Yun is a living sign in the field of MECT treatment, and he has benefited a lot from listening to his consultation report.

He Chen couldn't understand those obscure technical terms, and within a few minutes he got up and went out.

In the ward, he opened the door and just saw Shang Yu throwing half a pack of cigarettes into the trash can.

He Chen raised his eyebrows, stepped forward with one hand and looked at the trash can, "Is this cigarette offending you?"

Shang Yu pursed his lips without saying a word, took out the lighter and threw it on the coffee table, "Is there a treatment plan?"