Chapter 77

In danger?

Qing Muye's eyebrows frowned slightly, thoughtfully, and a little worry appeared on his handsome face.

It was a strange emotion that he didn't notice.

At this time, Li Yun'er in the ward walked out, and she noticed at a glance that Qing Muye's face was a little wrong, so she asked, "Brother Muye, what's wrong?"

When Qing Muye got the news, the Li family had already told Li Yun'er about Meng Jingwei.

Li Yun'er, who was immersed in joy, didn't be happy for a few seconds, and then heard Qing Muye talking on the phone in the small living room.

The inquiry between the lines seems to have something to do with Meng Jingwei.

She was extremely uneasy, so she came out and wanted to ask what was going on.

Qing Muye, who was pacing around in the living room, glanced back at Li Yun'er, and then hung up the phone directly.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

The man put away his mobile phone, and his indifferent gaze fell on Li Yun'er.

Because there was a companion bed in the ward, he arranged for Li Yun'er to sleep in the escort bed, while he spent the night on the sofa in the small living room.

"I ......"

Li Yun'er pursed her lips, "I can't sleep." ”

"Hmm. ”

When the man heard Li Yun'er's words, he let out an absent-minded 'um', and his eyes looked at a certain place in the living room and fell into deep thought.

The strange expression fell into Li Yun'er's eyes, and she frowned incomprehensibly, "Brother Muye, are you okay?"

Her words rejuvenated the man's thoughts, and he looked at her sideways, "The company has some temporary matters that need to be dealt with, I'll come over later." ”

With that, he turned around and walked straight away.

Something going on in the company?

Li Yun'er didn't believe Qing Muye's words at all, but he was obviously worried about Meng Jingwei's matter, but his deliberate act of lying to her stimulated Li Yun'er.

A man as noble as the pride of the sky, as far as she knows, Qing Muye never disdains to lie to anyone, let alone worry about people other than Mrs. Qing, but now because Meng Jingwei wants to leave the hospitalized Mrs. Qing and go to find that slut?

Seeing that he was leaving, Li Yun'er stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, "Brother Muye, don't go, I'm afraid." ”

Delicate and sweet voice, pleasant to the ear.

Li Yun'er frowned slightly, took a step forward, threw herself directly into his arms, hugged him tightly, and buried her head in Qing Muye's strong chest, "Can you stay with me for a while?"

She has a beautiful posture, and I feel pity.

But in the blind spot of Qing Muye's invisible vision, Li Yun'er's eyes were filled with a killing chill, and there was even more jealousy in the depths of her eyes.

Meng Jingwei, you slut, don't want Brother Muye to save you.

From today on, there will be only me Li Yun'er in this world, and there will never be you!

As the first beauty in Lancheng with both talent and appearance, Li Yuner has been praised and praised by people since she was a child, praising her for being proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and praising her for her appearance like a fairy, captivating the country and the city.

But now, because of the appearance of Meng Jingwei, she has a great sense of crisis.

She categorically will not allow a hillbilly from the countryside to look exactly like her, in case Meng Jingwei becomes the object of attention of thousands of people, and she has an inappropriate private life, it will only ruin her Li Yun'er's personal image.

"I'll let Song Ci accompany you. ”

Qing Muye didn't like Li Yun'er's embrace, and even the disgust in the depths of his eyes could not be concealed.

He stretched out his hand to push Li Yun'er away, but who knew that she hugged her very tightly and tightly.

Li Yun'er shook her head and said softly: "Brother Muye, I saw the supernatural about the hospital two days ago, I'm really scared, don't go, okay?"

The words on his lips were extremely delicate, and the voice as crisp as a silver bell was easy to hear in his bones.

But there was a sense of hatred in my heart.

I don't know if I hate Meng Jingwei, or hate Qing Muye again.