Outright Favoritism Chapter 411: : I don’t need your protection


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Li Qiao was held in his arms. In addition to the clear breath of his body, there was also an unobvious smell of medicine in his breath.

People’s emotions are sometimes like this. When the tension reaches a certain level, all the thoughts of catharsis are lost.

She listened to the man with a faint smile and implied helpless tone, her facial features did not change, but she lowered her head in his arms and slowly closed her eyes.

Maybe a long time, or maybe only a few seconds have passed.

Li Qiao suppressed all the exposed emotions and asked calmly, "What hurt?"

Generally, he was aware of the girl’s repressed dissatisfaction. Shang Yu would answer all questions, "Gunshot wounds."

Li Qiao still hung her head halfway, and said nothing, raising her head, her clear gaze fell on his left shoulder, "When was the bullet taken out?"

"This morning." The man gave the answer in a thick, low voice, and Li Qiao's eyes were filled with small ripples, her lips pressed, and there was another wordless silence.

The moment she showed him the video this morning, maybe he was fetching bullets.

Zong Yue said that he was injured last night...

She has suffered gunshot wounds, and naturally knows the pain of burning flesh and blood.

Li Qiao's hand squeezing the medical record book suddenly came off, and the wooden clip fell to the ground, making a muffled and ear-piercing sound.

She rolled her throat slightly, rubbed her fingers on the gauze on his shoulder twice, curled her lips, took a step back, "Pay attention to the body, I'm going back."

As soon as the words fell, Shang Yu turned around and walked out of the ward without looking back.

The whole process, there was no question, no complaint, not even looking at the other people in the room, seemingly clever and sensible, planning to go back the same way.

"Qiao Qiao..."

Shang Yu called out behind her, stepped away and chased after her. Someone behind her seemed to remind him in a cold voice, "Shao Yan, you can't go out and blow your hair now."

Li Qiao walked very fast, and it took some effort when Shang Yu strode to catch up with Meteor.

In the bright and crowded corridor, countless bodyguards watched the expensive and tall man eagerly catching up with the red-eyed girl.

In the vicinity of the elevator, Shang Yu raised his hand and hooked Li Qiao's shoulder forcibly, trapping her against the wall with a little effort.

The man's left hand hangs on his side, his right hand is tightly locked on her shoulders, and the whole person is half pressed against her, enclosing the person in the wall and embrace.

"I didn't tell you, I was angry?" The man's always warm fingers came to her cheeks with some coolness.

His voice is still so low and full of magnetism, but Li Qiao just heard a faint smell.

Did he sell miserably on purpose or was he really hurt?

It's selling badly... She thinks it should not be.

How could he be such a proud and strong man that he would sell badly.

Li Qiao’s straight gaze fell on the man’s collarbone. She hardly had any mood swings, and said flatly, “You have a lot of things that you don’t want to tell me. Am I going to get angry at all?”

Shang Yu and Li Qiao have been together for so long and have never seen her look so cold.

It is not appropriate to say that she is indifferent, because she has such a temperament.

What can be hidden under the surface of calm is more like a helpless indifference.

Shang Yu's slightly cool fingers lifted her chin, forcing the girl to look up and meet his eyes.

Only at this moment, under the dazzling incandescent lamp, did he see Li Qiao's scarlet and bloodshot eyes.

My heart just softened a bit, with a distress that was not obvious but could not be ignored.

The man's Adam's apple rolled and bowed his head to kiss her on the cheek, but when the thin lips were still half a centimeter away, Li Qiao moved.

She kept her face away, pursed her lips, pinched his wrist and moved a step aside.

This is the second time she has avoided Shang Yu's touch tonight.

"Yan Ye..."

Li Qiao didn't look at him, but yelled for a long time without calling him again.

Since they did intimate things, he didn't like her calling him Yan Ye, she stopped calling afterwards.

Even if there is an occasional scream, it is just a taste for couples.

At this moment, Li Qiao looked calmly at the dark black night outside the window. She clearly had a lot to say before she came.

She is not a person without five senses. She will be angry and angry. She is more worried and anxious.

But his cold fingertips and his injured lips, all of which combined, Li Qiao couldn't say a word.

A fight? She is not in the mood.

Ask? She has no stand.

As long as he intended to reveal a word to her, she would not use such a concealed method to return to Nanyang from Chongcheng.

Because he hadn't planned to tell her from the beginning, she would seem unreasonable even to question.

Li Qiao curled up his fingers and looked back from the window, her red eyes looking tired and confused.

She raised her head and slammed into Shang Yu's shrinking pupils, and muttered: "Have you never thought about having a future with me?"

In a word, Shang Yu's vitality surged, his thin lips turned white in an instant, and his voice was even more hoarse. "Li Qiao, you can be angry with me, but you are not allowed..."

"Forbidden what?" Li Qiao slowly loosened his wrist and stared at his eyebrows. "Isn’t I allowed to say a true feeling in my heart?"

She was too calm, so calm that Shang Yu could hardly see the love for herself in her eyes.

Li Qiao's curled fingertips slowly loosened, slowly lifted up, and climbed up to the man's eyebrows, "Yan Ye never felt that I was qualified to be by your side?

Otherwise...Everyone knows that you are injured, everyone is with you in the ward, but you didn't mention a word to me.

You did everything possible to arrange the location of the exchange meeting in Chongcheng, you just don't want me to be involved in anything related to you, right?

Even if it’s dangerous, even if it’s injured, you just want to keep me away, but you never asked me if you want to take it with you.

You must have a good intention. You don't want me to take risks with my body, but you don't want to put me in a protective cloak and keep me out of your world. This so-called protection, I actually... really don't need it. "

After speaking the last sentence, she smiled faintly, but there was still a strong emotion in her eyes.

Li Qiao didn't know how to say such a long passage in a calm and unwavering tone.

Perhaps, it cannot be denied the influence of Shang Qiongying.

She must be ill-intentioned, and Li Qiao knows it well.

What Ke Shangyu did exactly confirmed some of Shang Qiongying's rhetoric.

Tired.

She only felt that the moment she felt relaxed, an unprecedented sense of powerlessness spread all over her limbs.

When she saw Shang Yu sitting in the ward with a shirt and smoking, she had one thing in her mind. He was not seriously injured to be bedridden. She rushed back this time and made a big fuss.

But in a blink of an eye, seeing him smile helplessly, and seeing that he can walk steadily, she even breathed a faint sigh of relief. As long as it didn't hurt the key, it would be a blessing in misfortune.


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