It was close to 11 o'clock in the evening when Li Beijue returned to Li's house.
Lincoln stopped in front of a magnificent building that looked like a castle. He got out of the car and was greeted respectfully by servants along the way.
"Master."
"Hello, Master."
"Master."
The stern man walked through the crowd and went straight back to the oversized suite on the second floor.
As soon as he entered the room, he immediately pulled the tie around his neck irritably and threw it on the sofa. His handsome eyebrows showed a faint hint of exhaustion.
Huo Yi followed him in.
I saw him sitting on the sofa rubbing the bridge of his nose.
The discerning man poured him a glass of hot water and placed it in front of him, "Sir, drink some water."
"kindness."
Li Beijue picked up the water glass. He didn't know if the movement was too big and it pulled the wound on his shoulder. He stopped for a moment and snorted, and his thin lips turned pale as he asked for a kiss.
Huo Yi immediately stepped forward, looking anxious, "Sir, did you touch a wound?"
Li Beijue didn't take that little injury seriously. After that moment of sharp pain, he avoided Huo Yi's hand and touched his thin lips sharply, "It's okay."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and took a sip of water.
He flew back all the way injured, except for sitting for a while when meeting Li Qiyun. After that, he was busy with work like a high-intensity spinning top. He didn't even have time to eat. At this moment, he was not only physically exhausted to the limit, but also felt faintly uncomfortable in his stomach. Li Beijue couldn't help but frown.
Huo Yi noticed his subtle frown and said worriedly, "Sir, let me help you change the medicine on your shoulder."
"The doctor said that the medicine needs to be changed every two days, and today happens to be the second day."
Li Beijue's shoulder was indeed strained, and his cold thin lips pursed into a thin line, and he agreed.
Huo Yi quickly found the medicine box and helped him open the collar of his shirt. When he saw the bright red stain on his left shoulder, his heart couldn't help but beat fast.
"Sir, it may be painful, please bear with it."
As he said this, his hand movements were unambiguous and he quickly helped the man untie his bandages. Because the wound had been torn long ago and the blood had been flowing out for a while. After the blood dried, the bandage stuck to the wound. Not only was it troublesome to remove it, but it would also tear the wound again.
Huo Yi was determined and pulled off the blood-stained bandage.
Li Beijue felt a sharp pain on his shoulder and frowned hard. Not sure if he was trying to divert attention or something, he suddenly said, "What's the name of the woman you told me before that I forgot?" name?"
Huo Yizheng was concentrating on what he was doing. When he suddenly heard his question, he was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and answered immediately, "The Lord is asking Miss Chi?"
Miss Chi…
Li Beijue felt an inexplicable feeling of resistance in his heart!
He didn't think he would fall in love with a woman, let alone love a woman to the point of losing his life like Huo Yi said!
So when he heard Huo Yi tell him about his love story with that woman, he felt extremely naive and stupid!
How could he live in a shabby resettlement community for a woman? What's even more damning is that when it comes out of Huo Yi's mouth, it's the woman he stalks after! The most unacceptable thing to him was that even if he pursued her, that damn woman actually rejected him in the first place!
(End of chapter)