Chapter 72: Hunger strike

With Li Mingzhe's experience, Li Ruilin no longer dared to speak casually, in case he was taken away, he wouldn't even have a chance to listen, who knows what benefits the old man wants to give Li Xingfeng. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Xingfeng, Dad and you discuss something, can you go back to the company for a while first!" Old Man Li seemed to be afraid of Li Xingfeng's refusal, and immediately added, "Dad knows that you don't want to come back, but he only bothers you for a while." ”

"Dad, I can go back, I can be ......," Li Ruilin said excitedly.

"Shut up and be quiet!"

Li Xingfeng's hand was pinched by Li Junchi.

"Fenghua is very busy, I don't have time!" Li Xingfeng immediately refused.

"Xingfeng, you think about it again, don't be in a hurry to answer, just tell me before tomorrow night. ”

"I'm coming back today for the sake of Junchi's face, as for going to the headquarters, I don't have any interest in going to the headquarters, I still have things. Li Xingfeng stood up and prepared to leave.

"Big brother, are you leaving?" Li Junchi said timidly.

Li Xingfeng immediately turned around and squatted down and touched Li Junchi's hair, "Junchi, big brother will come to see you in a few days!"

"Dad, look at him!" Li Ruilin also stood up.

Li Xingfeng continued to stride out as if he had not received any impact.

The old man behind him sighed, "It's all debts!"

"Dad, he is so ignorant of promotion, you just don't give him the right to inherit, anyway, he is not rare, is he!

"Nonsense!" Old man Li hated iron and looked at his second son.

Li Xingfeng drove to the villa, which should have been there two hours ago.

I don't know if any little woman was hungry today, although she freely arranged for someone to bring her food, she was still a little uneasy.

As soon as the car stopped, the wind was full of anger.

He glanced at the villa through the car window, and saw nothing but darkness.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening, and I can't even wait.

He wasn't worried that Mo Li would run away, he was worried that the person sent to take care of Mo Li was not dedicated.

In case the little woman is hungry again.

As soon as Li Xingfeng opened the door, he turned on the light, and when he went up to the second floor, the door of the room was open.

Li Xingfeng walked up to him and saw that there was no Mo Li inside.

Li Xingfeng looked around from upstairs, and suddenly saw the familiar figure in the corner of the kitchen.

The frowning brow relaxed.

Mo Li sat on the ground with her arms folded tightly, and in front of her was a bowl of noodles.

Li Xingfeng looked behind him, "Why don't you eat?"

Mo Li didn't speak.

It has been three days since Mo Li was imprisoned, and Li Xingfeng has seen it, except for the night she was there, this woman has not eaten.

If you continue like this, you'll definitely faint from hunger.

Li Xingfeng squatted down and shook Mo Li's arm, "Wasn't it quite edible that night?"

Who knew that Mo Li's body fell to the ground.

Li Xingfeng panicked suddenly.

Mo Li's eyes were closed, her face was pale, and even her lips were pale.

"Mo Li, wake up, Mo Li......" The wind slapped Mo Li's cheek.

Mo Li was now in a state of complete unconsciousness, and even if he heard someone calling his name, he couldn't control his eyes.

"Mo Li, what the hell are you doing!" Li Xingfeng took the water glass on the table next to him.

Then he helped Mo Li up and leaned on his arms, took the water cup and began to send it to Mo Li's mouth.

But you can spit out as much as you feed it.

Li Xingfeng simply picked up the cup and took a sip of it himself.

After that, he helped Mo Li up and gently kissed Mo Li's lips.

Li Xingfeng fed all the water in his mouth into Mo Li's mouth, but Mo Li didn't spit it out this time.

Li Xingfeng fed Mo Li half a glass of water, and Mo Li struggled to open his eyes.

Mo Li subconsciously felt as if it was raining, and she had been thirsty for a long time and finally it rained.

When I woke up, I saw the eyes of the wind.

"Why are you here?" said Mo Li's business was hoarse and dry.

It turned out to be very similar to the effect of deliberately lowering the voice before.

"Why don't you eat?" Li Xingfeng didn't answer Mo Li's words, but asked Mo Li a question.

"I'm on a hunger strike, don't you see?" Mo Li smiled very desolately.

Li Xingfeng's heart couldn't help but twitch, "Why do you want to go on a hunger strike?"

"If you let me out, will I still have to go on a hunger strike?" Mo Li struggled to sit up after saying this.

However, he was immediately hugged by the fierce wind, and his movements were very gentle.

It was as if he was holding something very precious.

Mo Li turned his face away from Li Xingfeng, "When will you let me out, I'm still waiting to see my mother!"

"Your mom is fine, don't worry about it. You're worried about yourself first!"

"Hehe!" Mo Li smiled bitterly, "I have nothing to worry about, when I am completely starved, I will be able to go out, can't you?

"There's a personal doctor here!" Li Xingfeng put Mo Li on a bed and went out.

Mo Li turned his face sideways, and the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed on the pillow.

How did you end up here!

I didn't even have the freedom to live, and I couldn't even see my mother's face.

Li Xingfeng turned back after ten minutes of leaving, and he put a bowl of porridge on the bedside table.

"Drink some porridge first, this is easier to digest!"

"Don't drink!" Mo Li turned his back to the strong wind.

Li Xingfeng walked over directly, "Do you want me to pick you up?"

"No, I don't drink!"

"If you don't want to drink it, then I'll feed you!" Li Xingfeng sat down on the bed.

"How do you think you woke up? Did you really drink the water yourself?"

Mo Li couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that dream she had was real?

In the dream, there was a man kissing him, and then he didn't feel thirsty at all.

Li Xingfeng scooped Mo Li into his arms with one arm, and held the bowl in the other hand.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Feed you personally?" Li Xingfeng said the word "personally" very seriously.

Mo Lihu looked at this man suspiciously, although he had already been in close contact with this man for a long time, but he couldn't guess what was going on in his head.

Li Xingfeng put the porridge bowl in front of Mo Li's eyes again.

Mo Li picked up the spoon, "I'll drink it myself!"

However, because I hadn't eaten for a long time, my hand holding up the spoon was shaking.

Li Xingfeng instantly held Mo Li's hand, "I'll come!"

Mo Li silently acquiesced to this fact.

Li Xingfeng took the spoon and moved his other arm, letting Mo Li lie in the most comfortable place.

"Come on. Li Xingfeng brought the spoon to Mo Li's mouth.

Mo Li really couldn't figure out what the relationship between the two people was now.

If you want to hate this man, but this man takes care of himself so well every time.

But sometimes because of this man, I fell to this point.

Himself, in the end, should he hate him?

Li Xingfeng looked at Mo Li's face without distraction, it was only a few days, and he lost weight again.

"Are you still unwilling to let me out?" Mo Li tried one last time.

"Impossible, you are too capable of causing trouble outside, only here, I can feel at ease!" Li Xingfeng fed the last bite into Mo Li's mouth.

"Li Xingfeng, are you sure you locked me up here because you like me?" Mo Li had just drunk the porridge and began to struggle hard to sit up on his own.

"Otherwise, Mo Li, if you don't like to deceive people too much, or if you don't like to deceive me so much, maybe things won't be the way they are now!"

"Li Xingfeng, you have been so smart for half your life, and you were suddenly deceived by me, so why are you so angry?"

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