Chapter 242: You Like Me?

"Otherwise, I probably wouldn't like you either."

What Yan Muye said was true.

It's not that she doesn't know Wen Qi'er's careful thoughts.

What's the deal with always taking advantage of your absence to brush up on your sense of existence?

She didn't like her, not at all.

Leng Fu Xiao suddenly seemed to have captured some important point.

"What did you just say?"

"You like me?"

Yan Muye quickly covered her mouth.

"Is it too late to withdraw this sentence?"

But two seconds passed.

"Hey! Forget it, anyway, this sentence has already been said by this girl, I really like you, who made you handsome, rich, and know to protect me! ”

"I understand that I owe you a reasonable explanation for many things now."

"Including why I disappeared, including all the questions you want to know, but I didn't tell you."

Leng Fu Xiao: "Aren't you going to say it to me now?" ”

"I haven't found the reason for many problems myself, so I can't tell you for the time being."

"So you were kidnapped at the time, and you didn't run away from me on purpose?"

Yan Muye vomited blood.

"Of course, wouldn't it be nice for me to stay by your side?"

"Why do you have to run away?"

"I was really kidnapped for an unknown purpose."

When Yan Muye said this, he vaguely speculated about the purpose of the instigator behind the Murong family.

I guess I want to get rid of myself.

After all, she has always been a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of others.

"Of course, it could also be for Shawdick's gems."

"But the Small-Dick gems I photographed at the time were not genuine. I really don't know what's so special about this gem that someone wants it. ”

Yan Muye couldn't figure it out.

"Maybe there's something really special about it." Leng Fu said.

Just as the two of them were talking about this, there was a sudden knock at the door.

"Come in." Leng Fu Xiao finished speaking.

Luo Jiubai walked in from the door.

"Miss Yan."

Yan Muye nodded.

"It's inconvenient for me to stay here?"

Leng Fu Xiao: "You go out first." ”

Yan Muye nodded.

"Then I'll go out first, you can call me if you have something."

After speaking, Yan Muye walked out of the door.

Just after her figure had disappeared in the doorway, she suddenly turned back again.

Then a head popped out of the door frame.

"What's that, I want to say ......"

Leng Fu Xiao and Luo Jiubai looked up and looked over there.

Yan Muye held the door frame with his hand, and promised very seriously, "Don't worry, I won't sneak away to jump." Because I know that I am a family man, and I will be there when you are. ”

After Yan Muye finished speaking, he quickly slipped away.

Only the people in the ward were left to look at each other strangely.

Seconds passed.

"Tell me, how far I've got."

Leng Fu Xiao looked particularly calm.

But from the moment Yan Muye stepped into the ward, until she left, Leng Fu Xiao's throat was filled with a mouthful of blood.

It wasn't until Luo Jiubai gave him a handkerchief that Leng Fu Xiao unscrupulously spit out the blood.

"Don't endure it like this in the future, this kind of blood should be vomited or vomited, if you don't vomit, it will always be stuck in your throat, which is not good for your body."

Leng Fu Xiao looked down at the blood in his handkerchief and smiled indifferently.

"It's fine."