He wasn't with Jomimi, he was in a hurry, and as soon as he entered the backstage, he heard these words.

By the time Qiao Mimi and Lu Liting came out of the military region together, it was already close to 12 o'clock.

Lu Liting hugged her and sat in the back seat.

Fu Ruonian drove the car in front.

"Does it still hurt?" Lu Liting's big palm held her red and swollen lotus feet. She stiffened, a little uncomfortable, "It doesn't hurt." ”

The atmosphere inside the car was a bit solemn.

She was a little apprehensive, he didn't seem to ask himself why he was here, if he had been before, he would have been furious. Since he was going to be angry, it was better to admit it himself, she opened her mouth and said, "Why don't you ask me?" ”

"What do I ask you?" The man's eyes were half-closed, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"I... Ask me why I'm here. Jomimi plucked up her courage and said that she was ready to confess everything.

"You don't have to say it." Lu Liting opened his eyes suddenly, and his brilliance appeared. For some reason, he was so scared to know the answer. He especially didn't want to hear the names of other men come out of her mouth.

It's a damn uncomfortable feeling.

"I'm going to say it." Jomimi looked at him, a little angry, "There's nothing to be unpleasant, why can't you say it?" ”

"Really?" His cold eyes stared at her, and there was a faint flow of anger, "Then tell me, what is the number on your arm!" ”

"You!" Qiao Mimi was a little tired, why was it so difficult to communicate with him, "Bei Mu Yan invited me to come, he had something to do again, left the number for me to leave, and asked this person to send me home." It's that simple! ”

After she finished speaking in one breath, she was a little deflated and soft on the seat, "You always love to think too much, thinking that I am good with this man, and good with that man, I am so tired!" ”

"Isn't it? You just like to seduce other men! Lu Liting said coldly.

"Really, Lu Liting, I really think you're super naïve sometimes!" Jomimi didn't want to argue with him anymore, "I'll confess, don't mess with me about this anymore, don't be angry." ”

Every time he was angry, he had to torture half his life, which felt damn uncomfortable.

"If you don't want me to be angry, then you should be obedient." Lu Liting whispered.

Pulling her little hand, her lips were imprinted on the back of her hand. The lips are cold, like the leaves of autumn and winter.

Jomimi didn't know how to answer him, so she changed the subject. "Are you going to clean up that woman?"

"Well, it's not beaten." Lu Liting nodded. "I've sent someone to get the surveillance footage. There is ample evidence. ”

"She's a bit arrogant." Qiao Mimi thought of Tang Yanran's attitude, and couldn't help but nodded, but this has the feeling of a man supporting him behind his back, damn it. It's just that the thought that this man is a master who can only insult her, she is in a low mood again, and he avenges himself, but it is just that domineering possessiveness, not because he pips her at all. Still, she had a longing in her heart.

"If she dares to touch you, you have to pay the corresponding price!" Lu Liting said ruthlessly.

"When you say that, you give me the illusion that I'm your baby." Jomimi's bright eyes looked into his bottomless eyes.

Since the advent of the Cold War, the two of them have rarely spoken so calmly.

Maybe it's because there's too much going on tonight, maybe it's because we're tired of each other.

"You're not my baby, you're my toy." Lu Liting said graciously.

"Okay, count yourself in the species!" Jomimi didn't know why, his nose was sore, and he almost burst into tears, not wanting him to see his embarrassed expression, so he turned his head and looked out the window.

After returning to the apartment, Lu Liting directly carried her out of the car.

She was already drowsy on the road, and he took off his clothes for her, and then wiped his body, and as soon as the light was turned off, he put his arms around her and went to sleep.

In the dark, Jomimi opened his eyes and looked at him silently, his eyelashes were like two small fans, and when he closed his eyes, he restrained a little anger, but it was much more pleasing to the eye. If he didn't show up today, would he have been surrounded in the center of the incident and fight that Tang Yanran to the death? Thinking so in her heart, she could see God.

"Don't sleep?" Born in the military, he couldn't escape his eyes for any disturbance in the room, the man whispered.

Jomimi only felt the blood rush to his face all of a sudden, and quickly closed his eyes, "Sleep, sleep immediately." ”

"I don't mind doing something else if you're not sleepy." The man's cold voice rang out.

She stiffened even more, not daring to make a sound.

The white moonlight, through the window, faintly spilled into the room, the man's slender fingers, gently caressing her cheeks, half-drooping eyes, looking at her quiet sleeping face like a baby, "Woman, I have long been doomed." ”

A few days later, Jomimi's foot had fully recovered, and she had not been on the operating table for several days because of the foot injury.

In the evening, a little nurse suddenly ran into the office and shouted, "Oh no, the patient in bed 13 has died!" ”

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the most common places in the hospital, but despite this, Jomimi quickly ran towards bed No. 13 with other colleagues.

The patient's family was very sad, and the sound of crying in the ward came into the ears from time to time, creating a sad atmosphere.

Jomimi was not in charge of this patient, but she still patted the patient's family on the shoulder, "By the way." ”

Soon, the nurse was pushing patient 13 towards the morgue.

Jomimi followed the crowd as well. Above the corridor, there was a smell of sadness everywhere.

After arriving at the morgue, the patient's family stayed for a while and then left, going back to prepare for the patient's funeral.

Jomimi and her colleagues were also about to leave, and as soon as they reached the door, they were stopped by the doctor who was guarding the morgue, but for some reason, this doctor was a little untouched, as if she had never seen it.

"Dr. Qiao, can you do me a favor?"

"Is there something wrong?" Jomimi raised his eyes.

"I've got something to do and I'll take a look at the morgue." The doctor finished and left.

Before Jomimi could say yes or no, he could only watch his back and leave.

Really, staying at the door of the morgue, looking at this long corridor and the colorful wreaths at the door, her heart trembled.

It's already end time, and the colleagues at the hospital are almost gone.

[Author's digression]: Sorry, the electricity at home was out all day yesterday. Cry. Today's update