Outright Favoritism Chapter 973: : Change you to protect me

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Yun Li.

Xia Siyu tilted her head, staring slightly startled.

The sounds around her were very noisy, and she didn't 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 himself from Yun Li.

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

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

She is deliberately avoiding Yun Li.

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

The five people fell silent.

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

To live together and die for many years, no amount of hatred can erase the memory of the past.

But now, there is nothing I can do.

……

After zero o'clock, the night became thicker like an inkstone, as if clouded over.

The fragments from 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, holding Yin's mother by the hand and answered calmly, "Xiao Yehui was injured."

He Chen lay his ankles on his knees and sneered: "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 ... right from wrong."

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

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

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

Yin Mo pursed his lips, looked back on Yin's mother's face, and explained faintly, "My mom will come to Burma this time. It was arranged by pretty and I will not know what is good or bad."

"So 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 things happen, they seem to habitually speculate about her and doubt her.

Yin Mo lowered his head, feeling inexplicably 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, and turned to observe the medical equipment in the car, "Which one 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 stared at Yin Mo, "I see if you have water in your head."

Still monitoring her? What a big face.

……

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

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

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

The quiet and dark bedroom, with the curtains closed tightly, makes the sound of rain beating on the window particularly crisp and sweet.

Li Qiao frowned in a daze, and certain senses became more awkward.

She opened her sleepy eyes, and she was still a little bit dreamy and half awake.

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

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

Shang Yu sat by the bed, wearing a nightgown on his shoulders, and his dark eyes were 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 spine.

Moreover, the reason why she feels awkward is because... there is no thread 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 felt no bottom.

She hugged the quilt in her arms and asked guiltily: "What time is it?"

The man replied with silence.

Li Qiao: "..."

Until finishing the medicine, Shang Yu put the ointment on the bedside table, the tight jaw line loosened a little, 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 breathing was heavy, his fingers climbed on her smooth back, and Li Qiao hissed suddenly with a light press.

Shang Yu has dark eyebrows, palms pressed her profile, "This is a gunshot wound."

He didn't expect that Li Qiao was 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 surely 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 moment, 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 am wearing a body armor, definitely..."

"Li Qiao." The man suddenly called her name, and his low and deep tone made his heart palpitating.

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

"This is the last time, I will let you act alone." Shang Yu is very strong, and his dark eyes are filled with 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 plunged into his arms, "Then I will see you next."

Spoofing or something, it's time-tested.

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

Sure enough, Shang Yu hooked her soft waist and 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 her mouth, "Well, seriously. You were not allowed to act last night because the Seventh son must make a decision, and your act was inappropriate. What you should do I have done everything, then you will protect me."

Shang Yu's heart suddenly shrank into a ball.

Because of her sentence: Protect me for you.

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

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