Zhou Chengyi wanted to reach out and grab Huo Yu, but when he looked at the thing on her hand that was stained with his own blood, he could only withdraw his hand angrily.
After walking out of Shengxi, Huo Yucai threw away the things in his hands.
She had never thought about learning anything about self-defense, because she had always been protected by Shen Mo, but now, the self-defense weapon that person gave her was dirty, and she didn't want it anymore, and that person didn't want it anymore. No longer protecting the people around her.
Returning to Huo's house from Shengxi, the car passed through Huocheng. Huo Yu subconsciously said: "Stop the car!"
Looking at the towering buildings in Huocheng, the hand on the car door switch gradually retracted: "Let's go."
She doesn't want him anymore, and she doesn't need to see him again.
Didn't he say that she should have a better life
Then she would live a good life for him.
Since even Shen Mo felt that they were at fault and he also felt that they needed to be corrected, let's correct them.
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At the same time, Shen Mo was lying on the bed in the villa, slowly opened his eyes, turned his head slightly, and saw Liang Cheng sitting not far from him, reading a book in his hand.
"Oh, you finally woke up."
Shen Mo's face looked extremely ugly, and he moved his lips: "Why are you here?"
"Why am I here? Master Shen, you are almost dead, do you know that?"
Throughout the night, Shen Mo's fever came back and forth. No matter what he was fed, he would vomit it up, forcing Liang Cheng to resort to physical cooling methods. He even went back to the hospital to get some medicine and give him an injection. .
Liang Cheng reached out and touched Shen Mo's forehead: "Thank God, your fever has finally subsided. I'll get you some food. Don't move."
Shen Mo had a severe headache, and there seemed to be a lot of blisters in his mouth, and it hurt even if he moved.
When Liang Cheng came back with the porridge, Shen Mo had already sat up with his body propped up.
"Hey, didn't I tell you not to move? What are you doing up?"
"It's okay, I can't die."
Liang Cheng rolled his eyes at him: "Yes, I know you can't die, but who can compare to your resilience, which is comparable to that of a cockroach?"
Ignoring Liang Cheng's teasing, he took the bowl from his hand: "Thank you."
"Thank you, that's not necessary. Why don't you do something practical? For example, give me some care fees? It doesn't need to be much, just a few hundred thousand."
Shen Mo looked at his friend and twitched the corner of his mouth. The bubble on his mouth immediately hurt.
"You don't have to go to the hospital today?"
"Well, snicker, I'll stay and take care of you. Sisi will come over after get off work."
"Trouble her."
Liang Cheng handed the water glass to Shen Mo: "I heard from Sisi that Miss Huo came yesterday!"
Shen Mo's hand movements paused, and his whole body seemed to freeze for a moment. In his mind, he recalled Huo Yu's frightened expression that he saw before he lost consciousness yesterday.
Shen Mo's eyes slowly lowered: "Well, it's good that she... saw it."
"well… "
Liang Cheng sighed deeply and stopped joking. He forced Shen Mo to eat something and take medicine: "You have to have a good rest. If you want to harm yourself, hand over your bank card and password first. In case you If you die accidentally, won’t I take care of you in vain?”
Liang Cheng went out with the bowl. Shen Mo couldn't disobey him even if he wanted to. He now had a headache, a stomachache, a sore mouth, and really no strength at all in his body.
Closing her eyes, the image of Yang Yan before cremation appeared in her mind, as well as the image of Huo Yu turning around and running away...