"Ouch, then I'll just eat meat, I don't drink, absolutely never drink."

The night is gone.

She knows what the hell she is like drinking, and some classmates have filmed videos of her before.

"Whatever you want."

Mo Bingyan didn't have any expression on his face, but the corners of his lips were shallow and raised to outline a charming arc.

The hospital arrived.

The car slowly stopped at the gate of the hospital, and Ye Lige got out of the car and waved his hand into the car: "See you at noon." ”

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan nodded: "Pay attention to rest." ”

"I will."

Ye Lige looked at the car and went away, before turning around and walking towards the hospital, which was recorded by the camera all the time.

"Mr. Mo is really good, he sends you to work every day."

Nurse Li came again, she also arrived at the hospital at this point, and saw Ye Lige get out of the luxury car, her face was full of envy.

"Just drop by."

The night song is casually perfunctory, but in fact, it is not a good way, and the Mo's Group is at odds with here.

"Anyway, I'm also envious, our family also goes to work every day, rides a small electric donkey, and asks him to take me for a ride, but he refuses, saying that I run well and can exercise."

Nurse Li was full of resentment, and she really wanted to have such a big president to spoil the luxury car every day.

"Running is really good for your body."

Ye Lige can only comfort her, but Nurse Li is even more sad, she doesn't want to be in good health, who wants to be in good health if she can have a big president? Short life for several years.

"Leave the song!"

The man's warm voice came, and the smile on Ye Lige's face suddenly froze.

"The one who brought you flowers yesterday is here again."

Nurse Li had a three-eight face.

Ye Lige turned her head stiffly, and Gu Beitang was coming towards her.

The sun is just right in the morning.

The man's warm smile is more gentle than the sun, warmer, and more heartwarming.

"Why are you here again?"

Ye Lige didn't have a smile on his face, and he looked cold and alienated from thousands of miles away.

"I'll take you somewhere."

Gu Beitang took her hand.

"I'm not going, I'm going to help see a doctor."

Ye Lige wanted to try to break free of his hand, but the man was very hard, and every finger was eager to be embedded in her flesh, even if Ye Lige was strong, he was by no means the opponent of Gubeitang, who was one meter eight and five tall, and she couldn't shake it off at all.

"I've already told Uncle Wang, you can take a leave of absence this morning."

Gu Beitang dragged her around and left.

"Eh, you let me go."

Ye Lige was forcibly pulled by him, struggling hard, and in a hurry, he squatted on the ground: "You are enough!" ”

She's heavy!

After such an effort, Gu Beitang finally couldn't hold back, and turned to look at her: "I know you're angry with me, so I want to take you to see something." ”

"I don't watch!"

Ye Lige doesn't want to watch it, even if she watches it, it won't change anything, she won't give up the path of cultivation for him.

"You don't want to know why I didn't look for you?"

Gu Beitang looked down at her, and under the sun, there was mist in his clear eyes.

"I don't want to."

"Whatever the reason, I don't want to know."

Ye Lige's tone is very firm, she doesn't want to know anything, she wants six pure roots in this life.

"I'll show you this first."

Gu Beitang rolled up his sleeves, and there were deep strangulation marks on his wrists, and there were traces of scars and calluses, which looked like such a wound could only be caused by years of friction.

"How so?"

Ye Lige looked stunned, and suddenly raised his head to meet the clear and sincere eyes of the Ancient North Hall.

"I've survived this year in handcuffs."

His warm voice was still gentle, as if he was saying something that was not his business.