All the injuries are piled together, even if Bai Chuxiao is able to bear it well, it will be very painful tonight.

Ye Mu's brows furrowed even deeper.

What's the matter with this idiot, knowing that he has an injury to his right hand, and still tossing like this, is it not going to die?

After Shen Huan finished explaining the matter, he was about to leave.

Mrs. Yan said that only one person was allowed to enter and leave Bai Chuxiao's room, and she also received a message from Mrs. Yan.

Before leaving, Shen Huan was not worried about Bai Chuxiao, "Young master, if there is an emergency, remember to call us." ”

Ye Mu hummed in a low voice.

After that, Shen Huan left.

There were only two people left in the room.

Bai Chuxiao was on a drip in her hand, and the surroundings were very quiet, and she could hear her heavy breathing.

Ye Mu pulled out a chair and sat down.

As the minutes passed, the toxicity began to kick in.

was already a high fever, and under the torture of toxicity and cracked wounds, layers of fine sweat oozed from Bai Chuxiao's forehead.

Toxic episodes and body temperature will become low.

Now that she has a high fever, it is like two heavens of ice and fire, fighting in her body, fighting to the death, and winning or losing is a score.

The girl's willow brows furrowed, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

Her hands began to move, trying to grab something to ease her.

She had a needle in her left hand.

Ye Mu pressed her wrist to prevent blood from returning from the needle, "Don't move." ”

The wrist was pressed, Bai Chuxiao tried to struggle, but the man's strength was greater than hers, and he had no choice but to give up.

Bai Chuxiao's whole person was confused, and she had a nightmare.

I dreamed that she shot Qi Moye, and her hands were covered in his blood......

She stood there alone, in the boundless darkness, without a glimmer of light, full of despair......

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye and fell silently into the pillow.

Ye Mu saw it.

I can feel that Bai Chuxiao is not only suffering all kinds of torture at this moment.

Ye Mu understood Bai Chuxiao.

Even when her life was dying, she never cried.

The last time she shed tears, it was when she saw Bai Chuluo's delirious appearance and felt sorry for her sister.

So this time......

What did she go through during this time?

Ye Mu took out a tissue and wiped the moisture from the corner of her right eye.

At this time, Ye Mu felt a strange feeling in his body.

I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but the feeling became stronger and stronger.

He threw the tissue that wiped his tears into the trash, and there seemed to be waves in his eyes.

He let go of Bai Chuxiao.

The strength at the wrist was gone, and Bai Chuxiao's left hand regained its freedom and moved again.

The feeling of eating bones made her worse than dead.

Ye Mu had already realized that something was wrong with him, and he wanted to call Shen Huan over.

He got up and went to the door.

The smart lock that Mrs. Yan had installed could only be opened from the outside, and there was a caretaker outside the door.

Ye Mu pressed the reminder button, and his voice was hoarse, "Open the door." ”

When the reminder button is pressed, the screen outside will light up, and you can see the scene at the door inside.

As long as it's not Bai Chuxiao, the caretaker will open the door.

And at the moment, the door was empty.

Ye Mu took out his mobile phone and found that the signal was cut off.

He remembered the tea he had drunk at Mrs. Yan's.

There is a problem with the tea.

The current situation is based on what Mrs. Yan said to him before.

Ye Mu understood Mrs. Yan's intentions.

The door couldn't be opened, and Ye Mu walked back.

He lowered his eyes to look at the person on the bed, the cause of the fever, the redness of the girl's cheeks, the poisonous torture, made her lips pale.

His hands were still moving, clutching the quilt hard, and he saw that the needles showed signs of blood return.

Ye Mu sat down again, pulled her hand back, and he put a towel on her wrist, holding her through the towel to avoid physical contact.

However, in terms of medicinal properties, it is not possible to resist without contact.

There is still a large bottle of potion, and Shen Huan has explained that he must finish the potion.

Bai Chuxiao was in pain, and Ye Mu was no better.

He looked away, no longer looking at her.

Gradually, Bai Chuxiao's toxic onset time passed, and the eyebrows finally eased a little.

Bai Chuxiao improved, and as time passed, Ye Mu's situation worsened.

forcibly suppressed, the man's forehead was sweaty, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and his reason was also lost.

Through the towel, the force of pressing her wrist couldn't help but increase.

Seeing the needle in the girl's hand, his sanity came back a little.

If this continued, Ye Mu would not be able to ensure his move.

Holding down Bai Chuxiao through a towel with her right hand, she was able to give her a good infusion, and with her left hand, she took out a dagger from her pocket.

The handle of the dagger was delicate, the blade was sharp, and in the light of the light, it emitted a terrifying light.

The man held the dagger, his face was expressionless, and he slashed his left arm, and blood quickly came out in the shape of a line.

This kind of pain can keep Ye Mu awake.

After a while, a second cut was made.

Blood on his left hand, dripping onto the quilt and the floor.

Finally, he heard the unconscious girl and called a name.

Qi Mo night.

Ye Mu is no stranger to this name.

The man who had met in Yangcheng and asked Bai Chuxiao to cook for the first time lived next door to her.

Are they on such a good relationship?

Ye Mu's eyes darkened.

The night was long.

He couldn't remember how many knives he had slashed.

I don't remember how many times she called Qi Moye......

……

The next morning.

Shen Huan came over and saw that the floor next to the bed was covered with blood, and the sheets were also stained.

Ye Mu sat on the sofa with a very bad face.

Shen Huan's heart jumped, what's going on? Whose blood does it belong to?

Walking a little over, I smelled a smell of blood, and saw those scars on the man's arms, the blood stains had dried, and the scratches were shocking.

Seeing Shen Huan coming, Ye Mu got up and walked outside.

"Young master, take care of your hands." Shen Huan couldn't help but speak.

"Let them deal with it, you stay." Ye Mu's voice was extremely hoarse.

After that, Ye Mu left.

Shen Huan looked at the bloodstains over there, I am afraid that they are all on Ye Mu's hands.

No, why did he harm himself?

Shen Huan asked people to come over and cleaned up the blood on the floor.

Shen Huan went over and took Bai Chuxiao's body temperature, but it hadn't completely retreated, and he was in a low-grade fever.

……

The other side.

Mrs. Yan was sure that Ye Mu didn't come out all night.

"Tian Xu."

"Yes." Tian Xu stepped forward.

Mrs. Yan asked unhurriedly, "Have you had any good days lately?" It is advisable to get engaged. ”

Tian Xu flipped through the calendar, and according to Mrs. Yan's request, he found the auspicious day of the zodiac, "Madam, No. 12." ”

July 12th, two days later.

"Okay, let people prepare, speed up." Mrs. Yan said.

Tian Xu: "Yes. ”

……

Yesterday passed the dangerous period, but this time Qi Moye was too seriously injured and couldn't wake up quickly.

Today, the doctor examined Qi Moye, and his physical condition has stabilized, and he only needs to wait for him to wake up.

Jiang Xie leaned back in his chair, he took out his phone and looked at the date.

July 10th.

He's been away from Yangcheng for almost a month.

Never thought of a person like that.

If it weren't for Qi Mo not waking up at night, he would have gone back after the file incident.

If I'm not mistaken, two days later, July 12, is Qi Moye's birthday, his 23rd birthday.

Yi meets Fengyu who comes back from outside.

Feng Yu spoke, "It's over, I'll tell you about it." ”

Yi was holding a bag of small fish and eating, "What the hell?" ”

"I heard that the North is preparing an engagement feast."

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