Scenes from the past come to mind, most of them with not very good memories, mixed with pain and fear, which Li Luowei is reluctant to think about anymore.

But in the face of Bei Mingye's domineering and unreasonable trouble, she had no way to stop herself from thinking about it.

She was held tightly by the man from behind, unable to break free, full of anger that was about to explode.

"I don't know what kind of woman you hate the most, I just know that I hate you now,"

The woman bent her arm and slammed her elbow into the man's chest, saying, "You're an intermittent psychopath, let me go,"

Li Luowei was angry, and she didn't care if it would pull the man's wound, and she didn't care about the painful expression on his face.

Hmph, such a cold-blooded madman deserves to die.

If his body hurts, her heart hurts even more, not only for the pile of paper cranes that have turned into ashes, but also for her own sad life.

encountered a perverted maniac and control freak like Bei Mingye, and her whole life was a tragedy.

"Let go of me, you let go of me,"

Grandma's, since the fists didn't work, she simply used her hands and feet.

Li Luowei resisted very fiercely, and I have to suspect that she actually has violent tendencies in her heart!

"Uh,"

The wound was pulled open, and the man made a painful sound, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

But his arms circled the woman tighter, and there was an almost stubborn firmness between his cold brows.

His resolute chin rests against the top of the woman's head, and his handsome facial features are fascinating.

"Since the anger is so big, just scold if you want! You can fight and kick if you want, but you must not think that I will let you go,"

Bei Mingye's love has always been strong, and his hatred is also strong, but now it is a mixture of love and hate, how can he not burn Li Luo to the ground.

There was a smell of blood in the air, and Li Luowei sensitively found that her back seemed to be stuck with some liquid, and it was a little wet.

She stopped, touched her hand, and found it covered in bright red blood.

"You, you're bleeding,"

Only then did he realize that his overly fierce struggle had already torn Bei Mingye's wounds.

In that car accident, he had a wound in the chest, had surgery, and had many stitches, all of which she had seen with her own eyes.

"Yes, thanks to you, I can rest for a while,"

The man grinned, his smile a little weak, and he could see that his lips were a little white.

"You, do you have masochistic tendencies? Why don't you say anything?"

Li Luowei looked at the blood on her hands, a little panicked, so scared and worried.

She wanted to see how the man's wound was, but she was still hugged tightly by him, unable to move, and didn't dare to struggle too much, which would only tear him to the point where the wound was torn even more.

"Don't move, don't move,"

Bei Mingye hugged Li Luowei, her voice was weak, as if she was about to fall asleep, but the strength of her arms was very strong.

"Bei Mingye, don't harm me, I don't want to be a murderer, you let me go, let me see how you're doing,"

There was a warm temperature behind him, and even through the fabric of the suit, he could feel the sticky wetness, mixed with the fishy sweetness of blood, and he didn't have to think about it to know that his wound was very badly torn.

Li Luowei was so afraid that something would happen to the man, and she trembled with fear.

For a long time, I couldn't bear to hold him quietly like this, and his quiet hot breath came from my ears, and there was no movement at all.

"Bei Mingye, you, you speak, or you let go of me, I'll go and call a doctor for you right away,"

She began to regret it, crying, almost pleading.

Knowing that he has not recovered from a serious illness, his body is very weak, and he is covered with injuries, it is a big deal to scold a few words, I really shouldn't beat him or kick him.

What should she do if something happens to him because of this!.

"You don't have to worry about it,"

He exhaled a long breath, his voice incomparably cold, and then gently let go of her.

"How are you, so much blood,"

Li Luowei pulled open the man's blazer and found that the white shirt inside was stained red with blood in the north.

"Get out, don't touch me,"

Bei Mingye waved his hand away in disgust, and his body staggered.

"What the hell are you crazy about, isn't it good?

Li Luowei felt that she was so wronged, really wronged.

Even if he turns his face, he should give a reason!.

"You murdered me and yelled at me and humiliated me, I confessed it, you took my paper crane and woye confessed, but what do you mean now, are you trying to drive me away?"

"You don't pretend to be innocent there, what have you done? You know it yourself,"

Bei Mingye held on to the corner of his desk so that he would not fall, and his expression was very painful.

"I, what did I do,"

Oops, does he know anything.

Li Luowei's heart suddenly beat well, and the whole person looked very weak.

"Li Luowei, I can allow you to hate me, I can allow you to be hypocritical to me, I can treat your acting as sincere, I can allow you to be disrespectful to my mother, and I can even allow you to play tricks on Delicate, but I will never allow you to lie to me, and I will never allow you to betray me,"

He glared at her coldly, his smile as cruel as a poppy: "Baby, don't provoke me, otherwise you know the consequences,"

Li Luowei couldn't help but shiver, and a chill ran down her spine.

He looked like a wounded beast, more dangerous than normal.

"I, how did I lie to you, this paper crane was originally given by my friend, I don't believe you can ......"

Suddenly, the man suddenly pounced, pulled her hard, and threw her to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

There, you can overlook the scenery of the whole city, and you can also control the story that happens in every corner.

"See for yourself,"

He pressed his head against her with his big palm, pressing her head against the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

"I ......"

Li Luowei looked at her feet tremblingly. Although I didn't see anything, I probably understood why Bei Mingye was so angry.

"You can't see clearly, can you? Use this! You'll see clearly, don't you notice that he's looking back at you affectionately,"

Bei Mingye threw Li Luowei a high-powered telescope, through which he could just see everything in front of the building.

Mo Yihan didn't leave, leaning on the sports car, smoking cigarettes one by one, glancing up from time to time, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

Li Luowei turned around, her back against the cold glass, and looked at Bei Mingye in fear, "He saw it, he actually saw it all."

I really can't tell now.

"Why, I don't want to watch it anymore, didn't I just give up and sent it back and forth several times?

Bei Mingye endured the pain of the torn wound and sneered at him.

"You're mistaken...."

Li Luowei didn't have anything to say, she was more worried about the man's injury than fear.