Chapter 17: Really looking for a place to hide

Bai Mo is now suffering from serious internal injuries and severe external injuries, and there will be some pain between his gestures.

Zhao Yimeng helped Bai Mo to the toilet and asked softly, "Can you stand firm yourself?"

Bai Mo coughed a few times and said, "You help me." ”

Zhao Yimeng reluctantly answered, stood behind Bai Mo, and helped him.

But she suddenly felt that her ears had become very sensitive.

The sound of Bai Mo slowly unzipping up, the sound of "banging" for a long time, followed by the sound of zipping again.

She could hear it clearly, as if she could see the picture.

Zhao Yimeng felt weird, when filming, similar things would happen, and even more intimate physical contact with the male number one, but there was no such feeling.

She lowered her head, her face slightly red, as if she was ashamed.

Helping Bai Mo to the bed, Bai Mo coughed badly, he eased up and said, "I want to take a bath." ”

Zhao Yimeng was stunned for a moment, looked at Bai Mo, raised his tone slightly, and said, "However, you are unable to move, and the wound can't touch the water." ”

It's summer, Bai Mo is a little dirty, and it's very uncomfortable not to take a bath, but what Zhao Yimeng said is the truth.

Zhao Yimeng lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Either or I'll wipe it for you with a towel." ”

Bai Mo glanced at her and looked at Zhao Yimeng with a little embarrassment.

He nodded.

Zhao Yimeng took out some clothes and said softly: "I don't have men's clothes at home, I bought them this morning according to your size." ”

Bai Mo nodded again.

Zhao Yimeng fetched a basin of water, wrung out the towel, and began to scrub Bai Mo's body.

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Zhao Yimeng kept his head down, his face was a little red, he didn't dare to look at Bai Mo's face, Bai Mo also deliberately looked at the ceiling of the room, but he couldn't help but cough.

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After Zhao Yimeng helped Bai Mo change his clothes, Bai Mo lay on the bed and watched Zhao Yimeng pack up his things and take them away.

It didn't take long for Zhao Yimeng to return to Bai Mo's room with a bowl of chicken soup.

"Are you hungry? drink some chicken soup to nourish your stomach. Zhao Yimeng sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Bai Mo and said gently.

As he spoke, Zhao Yimeng scooped a spoonful of chicken soup, put it to his mouth and blew it, reaching out to Bai Mo's mouth.

Bai Mo opened his mouth with some hesitation and took a sip.

Bai Mo has been lonely since he was a child, and he does his own things, and he feels a little awkward about Zhao Yimeng feeding him chicken soup.

Bai Mo said, "I'll do it myself." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and prepared to take the chicken soup.

However, this movement touched the wound again, and Bai Mo was in great pain.

Zhao Yimeng smiled a little at the corner of his mouth and said, "I'll feed you." ”

Bai Mo hesitated, but still lay down obediently, opened his mouth and drank the chicken soup that Zhao Yimeng fed.

Bai Mo looked at Zhao Yimeng's way of feeding chicken soup, and he didn't know what to do, what should he do with this girl who saw something he shouldn't have seen and saved his life?

Bai Mo collected his thoughts, not thinking about this for the time being, he asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Zhao Yimeng said: "Today is the third day. ”

Bai Mo fell into thought again.

cough~cough~cough~

Bai Mo suddenly coughed violently, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Zhao Yimeng was startled, hurriedly put down the chicken soup, and took a towel to wipe it for Bai Mo.

Bai Mo gradually stopped coughing violently, Zhao Yimeng wiped the blood away, and gargled Bai Mo with a glass of water.

Zhao Yimeng picked up the chicken soup and said softly, "Do you still drink it?" There was a hint of crying in his tone.

Only then did Bai Mo notice that Zhao Yimeng's eyes were already red.

Bai Mo said curiously: "Why are you crying again? You seem to love to cry." “

Zhao Yimeng hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, did not answer Bai Mo, scooped a spoonful of chicken soup and put it to his mouth and blew.

After so many years of hard work, she is a person who can stand things, and she is not a person who loves to cry, and even rarely sheds tears, but she just doesn't know why she can't control her tears in the face of Bai Mo.

Maybe she was afraid, she found a reasonable reason for herself, wasn't she afraid to stay with a murderer like Bai Mo?

After eating, with the help of Zhao Yimeng, Bai Mo wrote a pair of traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions for Zhao Yimeng.

Zhao Yimeng took the prescription, cleaned up briefly and went back to the room.

The next morning, after breakfast, Zhao Yimeng went out with the recipe.

When I came back, I was carrying a thermos bucket of medicine that had been boiled in a Chinese medicine store.

This Chinese medicine prescription was given to him by the elder brother, specializing in the treatment of internal injuries, it is very effective, when he first started to perform the task, he always suffered from internal injuries, and he drank this prescription well.

Although the internal injury is very serious this time, it should be fine, and it is estimated that it will take a long time.

In the next three days, Bai Mo drank three times a day, and he suddenly found that the injuries on his body were healed surprisingly quickly, and even the external injuries were obviously healed quickly, and he could get out of bed and walk around.

He was very sure that the Chinese medicine in the bowl did not have such great medicinal power, but why was that?

He couldn't understand that an internal injury that might have been healed for several years would recover so quickly that it would heal in a month or two if it continued like this.

Where did the force that killed the boy come from? He was already puzzled, and now there was a question that he didn't know.

He doesn't like the feeling of not knowing, and is even afraid of not knowing, of course, only for the things he cares about.

He thought about it, and maybe there was only one person who knew the answer, and that was Master.

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That night, Zhao Yimeng came back late from filming, and went directly to the bathroom to take a bath after coming back.

Bai Mo suddenly opened his eyes and got up from the bed, with a killer's sense of crisis, he walked to the window, lifted the curtains slightly, and saw three people outside the villa, two men and one woman.

They are all good at martial arts, and their internal strength is not weak.

If he hadn't been injured, Bai Mo would naturally not be afraid of them, but now that he was not only injured, but he hadn't even recovered his internal strength, he was not an opponent at all.

And looking at the expressions of the three people outside, it is obvious that they are coming to Zhao Yimeng's villa, and it is very likely that they are coming to him.

Bai Mo had an idea, and walked quickly to the bathroom, although it hurt a little to pull the wound, but he could bear it and couldn't take care of it.

Bai Mo didn't care about it, opened the bathroom door and rushed in directly.

At this time, Zhao Yimeng was soaking in the bath, and there was a thick layer of white bubbles floating on the water surface, only his head was exposed.

The bathroom door was suddenly opened, startling Zhao Yimeng, seeing that it was Bai Mo, her eyes widened, a little frightened, she didn't scream, she didn't move, and froze in the pool.

Bai Mo didn't care about Zhao Yimeng's expression, and jumped directly into the pool.

The moment Bai Mo jumped into the pool, Zhao Yimeng was frightened: "Ah~" The voice was not loud or long, but he chuckled in his heart.

Zhao Yimeng's heart was beating faster and beating extremely fast, could he do something to himself?

Although the bath is much larger than the bathtub, after all, it is only used for indoor bathing, and it is inevitable that two people will stay in it at the same time.

The important thing is that Zhao Yimeng is naked, wearing nothing, feeling the white Mo under the water, Zhao Yimeng froze for a while and did not dare to move, and his heartbeat was probably beating hundreds of times per minute.

After a few seconds, Bai Mo didn't move, let alone show his head.

Zhao Yimeng was frightened and a little curious.

Bai Mo didn't move, and she didn't dare to move, only swallowed her saliva.

It went on for several minutes.

Suddenly another man broke into the bathroom, and the man took a look and exclaimed, "Zhao Yimeng?" obviously recognized the big star Zhao Yimeng.

"Ah~~~" Zhao Yimeng's loud, long, and high-pitched screams sounded.

The man panicked and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

The man stepped out of the bathroom, but his eyes still looked at it.

After the man left, Zhao Yimeng stopped screaming, she probably understood what Bai Mo's purpose was in doing this?

But Bai Mo still didn't get up immediately, Zhao Yimeng's heartbeat was still fast, she didn't dare to move, and she didn't dare to speak.

After nearly a minute, Bai Mo suddenly got up and went directly to the edge of the bath, but he turned over and fell to the ground, due to holding his breath for a long time, internal injuries attacked, and blood gushed from his mouth.

The gauze around his waist was also stained red, and the wound was bleeding again.

Zhao Yimeng was startled when he saw this, immediately got up, got out of the bath, went to Bai Mo, and asked urgently, "Are you okay?"

Bai Mo looked pale and very weak, but he stared at Zhao Yimeng's chest with wide eyes, swallowed his saliva, and actually had a hint of enjoyment.

At this time, Zhao Yimeng was naked, her skin was snow-white, delicate and smooth, and her big and straight breasts were facing Bai Mo.

Zhao Yimeng looked down and blushed instantly, even the roots of his ears and neck were red.

She quickly got up, wrapped a bath towel and ran out.

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