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Chapter 48 Young and old kill each other

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    Shi Yimo patted the back of her hand and said, "Meimei, the perpetrator did not take the responsibility, and I will not forgive him, but we can't do anything with our meager strength. Don't think so much, don't add psychological stress to yourself."  Burden, you know?¡±

    "But" Shi Yimo's face was blurred and broken in her eyes, and in the end, she could only grit her teeth and nod.

    During the vigil last night, Jiang Fengmei didn't sleep all night. She lay on the sofa and took a nap when she was urged to go back by Shangguan Ye's call. Jiang Fengmei and Shi Yimo explained a few words before leaving.

    Tang Chao slept until noon and woke up. Shi Yimo had just finished infusing two bottles of fluid, and the nurse was removing the needle for her, "Let me hold the needle for you."

    She refused to leave, and glanced at Tang Chao from the corner of her eye. Shi Yimo suddenly wondered, no wonder why the nurse is so attentive?  Normally, after the infusion, she would be pressed by herself. It turned out that her treatment today depended entirely on the man beside her.

    The bed atmosphere in Tang Dynasty was very strong, and the hawk's eyes were covered with mist. He withdrew his long legs from her body, and Shi Yimo's blood was smoothed. This numbness was relieved and another feeling made her even more uncomfortable.

    He sat up and rested his head on the bed, fumbled for a cigarette from his trouser pocket, realized it was the ward, and smashed the cigarette case onto the bedside table.

    The nurse stayed there for a while and left reluctantly. The quilt slid to his waist and abdomen. The air that broke into the gap made her shrink towards him with coldness. She was only wearing a thin hospital gown, unlike him.

    Those people were so cruel last night. The bruises all over her body were still very deep. Shi Yimo simply gritted his teeth and sat up with him. He pulled the quilt up to his neck and tucked it in front of his chest for him, so that she wouldn't  cold.

    Her cut pupils are as bright as the night "Qin Shiya, is she okay?"

    She thought of Fu Wan back then, and her expression changed slightly.

    Maybe the man was addicted to cigarettes. He picked up the cigarette case and played with it in his palm. He opened and closed the lid several times but finally did not take it out. The narrow peach blossom eyes were placed on the mural hanging opposite. From her perspective, it didn't look like it at all.  It's hard to tell whether Tang Chao's dark eyes are dark or not.

    After that, the corners of his lips curved slightly, "She is fine."

    Shi Yimo opened her lips, but in the end she didn¡¯t ask any more questions. It was just that smile that made her nervous.

    Very good, right?

    She sighed, fell back on the bed, turned her back, and pulled the quilt to cover her whole head.

    She stayed in the hospital for three days before being discharged. As soon as she entered the bedroom, she couldn't wait to draw three circles on the calendar on the cabinet, "There are still 19 days." She kissed her hard and put the calendar back to its original place. Her mood changed.  Looks good.

    Recently, Tang Chao seems to be quite idle. He always runs to her during the day, but he never spends the night here and always drives away at night.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? is always done in the daytime, and even if you try to cover it up with meditation, it doesn't work. It makes you blush every time. After all, women are not as thick-skinned as men.

    A week passed quickly. The first thing Shi Yimo did when she got up every day was to draw a circle on the calendar. Seeing that the day of departure was getting closer, when she privately talked to Jiang Fengmei on the phone, the two of them became more and more energetic.  .

    It was already half past four when Shi Yimo rushed home. Mother Liu saw her changing her shoes at the entrance and immediately came over to take her satchel. "Miss Shi, the husband said he would take you out to eat tonight, so I don't have to cook."

    "Is he there?"

    "In the bedroom."

    Shi Yimo nodded, stepped on the golden nanmu floor and went upstairs. When she reached the top of the stairs, she seemed to remember something and turned around and said, "Mom Liu, I have a box of peanut cakes in my bag. My colleague gave it to me today. Take it and eat it."  Bar."

    "Miss Shi, why are you so embarrassed?" Mother Liu stood in front of the bag rack and paused for a moment while raising her hand.

    Shi Yimo smiled and said, "It's okay to take it back to your grandson. Children love it."

    "Thank you, Miss Shi."

    She whirled upstairs. Peanut cake was a specialty Jiang Hao brought to her from her hometown. Shi Yimo remembered that Liu's mother had mentioned that her grandson liked to eat it, so she simply stayed.

    The bedroom door was open, so Shi Yimo pushed it in gently. The floor was covered with New Zealand wool carpet, and his shoes made no sound when he stepped on it.

    Tang Chao is standing in front of the south-facing floor-to-ceiling window. His long legs are wrapped in silver-gray trousers, and his upper body is in a snow-white shirt. The cuffs are tied between his elbows. He is a perfect clothes hanger. He looks good no matter how he wears it.  The heroic spirit is compelling and the temperament is still there.

    His back was turned to her, and his delicate back could be vaguely seen through the thin fabric. Shi Yimo found that the man's coat and tie of the same color were scattered on the sofa, and she had to walk over to clean them up for him.

    When she bent down, her eyes accidentally fell on the cabinet opposite. The calendar placed on it was missing.

    Hearing the movement behind him,Turning around, Shi Yimo was walking to the cabinet to search for her calendar, his lips curved.

    "I saw that a ghost had drawn peach symbols on the calendar, so I asked Ma Liu to take it out and throw it away."

    "Did you throw it away?" She stopped rummaging and looked through the gorgeous furniture to the man's face. Tang Chao held the halo behind her, taking advantage of his charming elegance.

    The man didn¡¯t take it seriously. He stretched his long legs to sit on the sofa, ¡°There are so many ugly circles on it, I thought you didn¡¯t want it.¡±

    His smile was wicked and deep, Shi Yi silently clenched his fists, but his ashen face squeezed out a coquettish smile, "It doesn't matter, I can remember the days in my mind, there are still 11 days left."

    Tang Chao's smile turned cold, "Do you have to be so serious?"

    Shi Yimo arranged his coat and hung it in the closet. "You said this yourself, Mr. Tang, you don't want to go back on your word, do you?"

    She closed the sliding door and looked at him across the large bed that was five people wide. Tang Chao turned his eyes away and smiled slightly, "Of course not."

    He folded his legs, and his eagle eyes were so dark that they couldn't see the bottom. As long as he raised his fingers, any woman wouldn't fly toward him like a moth, but the woman in front of him couldn't wait to escape from him.

    ¡°Heh, interesting.

    "Mo Mo, do you still remember what I once said?"

    "What are you talking about?" She had a vague premonition.

    His dizzy smile widened, "One day, you will kneel down and beg me for you."

    The last two words he bit were extremely ambiguous. Shi Yimo's throat tightened and he couldn't swallow the saliva. The warmth in the corners of the man's eyes was still there, but there was no hint of a joke in those words.

    "When the time comes, we won't be able to just leave."

    She clenched her palms tightly, "Aren't you still going to let me go? We agreed!"

    "Don't be nervous." He smiled, put his legs on the coffee table, and stretched out his beautiful body lazily, "I will let you go when the time comes. As for what will happen in the future, I can't predict it. You  Then don¡¯t come crying to me to beg me.¡±

    "What do you mean?"

    She almost shouted her words, and even a fool could hear the threat in Tang Chao's words, "All the angels in white in the hospital will be fascinated by you, ranging from a hundred-year-old old lady to a one-year-old lady."  Year-old girl, you have thousands of choices, why do you insist on biting me?!"

    Tang Chao narrowed his eyes slightly, a hundred-year-old old lady?  Does she think this is a morgue?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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