During the past few years, in his spare time, Baicheng would watch the videos on the software of X Yin K hand in his mobile phone, and watched a lot of short videos about the conspiracy of wealthy families, poisoning and seizing the family property.
Most of these plots are old-fashioned, and they were only read for a while, but now a thought came to their minds, and they immediately made up a big scene in which the doctor wanted to murder Mo Li in order to obtain the family property.
But it's okay, this pervert deserves what he deserves, whoever let him imprison him here illegally, tortured him every now and then, he deserved it.
It was true that he thought so in his heart, but seeing Mo Li's pitiful appearance trembling in pain, Bai Cheng still reached out to pick up the medicine prescribed by the doctor against his will, wanting to see what kind of poison it was.
It's a pity that the instruction manual is all in English. He is a group with a high school education who is not good at English, so he can't understand it.
He wanted to use his mobile phone to search, but found that there was no internet, and he couldn't open Mo Li's computer.
It seems that this pervert who is going to die, he can't do anything about it.
Bai Cheng felt that he was really hopeless, it was too late for him to escape, and he was worried about Mo Li's headache.
Pushing Mo Li away hard, she got out of bed and watched him curl up into a ball hugging the quilt in discomfort, and left the bedroom in silence for a few seconds.
When Mo Li woke up, his head was still aching. Every time he took the medicine, his head would hurt as if it would be torn apart, but his relative emotions would be controlled within a certain range, and he would not lose control to the point where he could not control himself.
But I didn't expect to stop taking the medicine for two months, and now the side effects are even more difficult than before.
Subconsciously relying on him to hug Baicheng, his hand was empty. He opened his eyes suddenly, and when he found that he was alone on the bed, his expression changed immediately.
Baicheng actually dared to run away!
Mo Li punched hard on the bed, got out of bed with scarlet eyes and picked up his mobile phone step by step, and asked someone to catch that daring thing as he walked out.
Who knew that as soon as he went out, he saw Baicheng standing busy in the kitchen, with a spoon in his hand resting on his shoulder, thrusting his waist in a menacing posture, who didn't know who he thought he was going to fight with.
Baicheng was also very depressed at this time. According to the things that Mo Li tortured him, he should have smashed Mo Li's head with a spoon. Poisoned
But he still couldn't bear the sight of someone dying in front of his eyes.
Thinking of some bad things that should have been forgotten long ago, his eyes dimmed, and he vigorously stirred the mung bean soup in the pot with an iron spoon.
The things in the kitchen seem to be replaced all the time, and the ingredients are all fresh.
As soon as he saw fresh mung beans, he immediately used them to make soup. I heard that mung beans have the effect of detoxification, but I don't know if it will work for Moli.
If he still can't save that pervert, he has already tried his best.
In the end, when he finished making the soup and put it in a bowl, he turned around and saw Mo Li standing at the kitchen door like a ghost, and the bowl in his hand almost flew out in fright.
"There's something wrong with you, don't you know how to make a sound?!"
Bai Cheng comforted his little heart, and angrily handed the bowl in his hand to Mo Li, "Drink this!"
Mo Li looked down at the green soup in his hand, and said in silence for a while, "What is this?"
"Mung bean soup for detoxification. When you fell asleep, you had a headache and shed tears. It looked like you were poisoned." Bai Cheng said confidently. He saw that Mo Li's face was still pale, and he didn't know how his body was doing.
Worried that Mo Li still didn't know that the doctor had evil intentions, he cleared his throat and said directly: "That doctor is trying to harm you, what kind of medicine did he prescribe for you?"
Mo Li listened to Bai Cheng's words with a strange expression, swallowed the words that the headache was a side effect of the medicine, picked up the bowl and drank the mung bean soup seriously, and said at the same time: "I can't shed tears."
Whoops, this kid cries like a dog and still doesn't admit it
Satisfied, Bai Cheng folded his arms solemnly, leaned against the wall and nodded, "That's right, it's the dog crying. After all, it's hard to describe how miserable it is crying."
My heart is already laughing out of breath.
Seeing Mo Li put down the bowl calmly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked cautiously, "Are you feeling better?"
Mo Li's hair is still a little messy at the moment, and he nodded quietly looking at him, his eyes are sleepy but bright, looking obedient.
Seeing that Mo Li was really fine, Bai Cheng didn't know whether it was because the doctor didn't give enough poison or his mung bean soup had an effect.
Anyway, as long as people are alive.
This is at least worthy of the millions on his card.
Just as Bai Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Li suddenly moved. He walked to a wall of the living room, and for some reason, an opening appeared on the bare wall, and he pulled out an iron rod more than one meter long from it without haste.
Then, under Baicheng's frightening gaze, he asked softly, "Now you can tell me which leg you want to keep."
"Why do you want to break my leg!" Baicheng was about to run away in horror, but Mo Li folded his hands and pressed against the wall before he could take two steps.
Mo Li weighed the iron rod in his hand, looked at Baicheng's shoulder covered with bite marks from behind, rolled his Adam's apple, lowered his head and kissed the back of his neck and said, "You got off the bed."
"Aren't I afraid that you will be poisoned to death? It's wrong for me to help you!" Baicheng struggled and said, "It's fine if you don't appreciate me, but you still want to break my legs. You are a pervert, really dog!"
Mo Li couldn't listen to people's words, but just looked down at Bai Cheng's legs, thinking about where to start.
At this time, Bai Cheng stepped on his foot under the struggle, and turned around to give him an elbow.
But it was easily caught by Mo Li.
"The posture is good." Mo Li praised him, and then stepped on his knee and was forced to kneel on the ground.
Seeing that Bai Cheng wanted to bite his hand unwillingly, Mo Li grabbed his chin directly, and a little force with his fingertips was enough to make Bai Cheng's aching scalp numb.
"Do you think I'll trust you to help me?" Mo Li finally spoke, and looked at the doorway leaving here: "Could it be that he escaped from here and came back after realizing that he couldn't leave?"
"Ah, did you save me only because you couldn't find the key?"
Mo Li's two sentences guessed the truth, Bai Cheng's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't dare to show it in class, his chin was pinched, so he could only mumble, "I'm really here to help you!"
"Help me? Why? You should wish for me to die." Mo Li asked with a gentle smile.
He has no friends, because everyone who has been with him, except his family, is afraid, fearful, and wishes for him to die.
Seeing that Mo Li raised his hand and was about to smash his leg, Bai Cheng's face turned pale, and in order to keep his leg, he suddenly roared:
"because I like you!"