Chapter 113: Are You Doing It On Purpose?
There was a burst of thunder outside the window, very loud, which startled Mu Qiqi.
Mu Qiqi got up from the bed, walked to the edge of the window, and looked out the window into deep thought at the dark night.
She withdrew her gaze, and when she was about to close the window, she saw Zhou Yibai standing at the door.
Zhou Yibai leaned against the wall of the gate, raised his face, and looked at Mu Qiqi.
Mu Qiqi was motionless, and his black eyes swept in Zhou Yibai's direction with coolness.
Seeing Mu Qiqi looking at his side, Zhou Yibai's gaze became eager.
Mu Qiqi was in a very bad mood, she kept a straight face and directly closed the window shut, directly blocking Zhou Yibai's gaze.
Zhou Yibai looked at the window that had been closed, lowered his eyelids, and looked lonely on his face.
It rained so hard that it hit my face and hurt badly.
Zhou Yibai didn't move, just stood in the rain like this, quietly waiting for Mu Qiqi to come down and find him.
Mu Qiqi lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling above his head with a pair of eyes open.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and Mu Qiqi's mood gradually became irritable.
She rolled around and around on the bed.
The sound of the rain hitting the glass was very loud, and Mu Qiqi couldn't sleep at all because of the noise.
The mobile phone on the side began to think about it again, Mu Qiqi really didn't want to pay attention to it, but the mobile phone rang over and over again, and it was difficult for Mu Qiqi to ignore it.
In the end, Mu Qiqi could only pick up the mobile phone, looking at it, Mu Qiqi's face turned black into the bottom of the pot, and he scolded Zhou Yibai on the other end of the phone: "Zhou Yibai, what do you want to do?" Annoying. ”
"Good...... Uncomfortable, stomach ache. ”
Zhou Yibai groaned painfully at Mu Qiqi in a weak voice.
Mu Qiqi's hand couldn't help but tremble twice.
She remembered that Zhou Yibai did have a stomach problem, and this dead man ran here to get drenched in the rain, and he was still playing bitter tricks in front of her.
She should really directly ignore Zhou Yibai's life or death.
Mu Qiqi had a gloomy face and hung up the phone again, but the phone kept ringing.
Mu Qiqi was directly noisy, and finally had to get up to see Zhou Yibai.
She walked to the gate and looked at Zhou Yibai curled up in a ball.
Looking at Zhou Yibai, whose face was wet by the rain, Mu Qiqi's heart suddenly tightened.
She stepped forward and kicked Zhou Yibai with her toes.
"Hey, Zhou Yibai, wake up."
Hearing Mu Qiqi's voice, Zhou Yibai slowly opened his eyes.
After seeing Mu Qiqi standing in front of him, Zhou Yibai got up from the ground, and his body shook and rushed towards Mu Qiqi.
"Mu Qiqi."
The man was covered in moisture and hugged Mu Qiqi's waist.
Mu Qiqi's body tensed slightly: "Zhou Yibai, you can see who I am." ”
"The seventh day of the first month."
Zhou Yibai shouted with a blurred look in his eyes.
When Mu Qiqi heard Zhou Yibai shouting that she was in the seventh year of junior high school, an inexplicable tingling pain came from her heart.
She suddenly became a little angry, she raised her hand, stared at Zhou Yibai's pale and handsome face, and directly slapped Zhou Yibai when Zhou Yibai didn't react.
Zhou Yibai gasped in pain, covered his face and looked at Mu Qiqi.
"Zhou Yibai, have you woken up?"
Zhou Yibai looked at Mu Qiqi in a daze for a long time, his body shook, and the whole person fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Mu Qiqi immediately stretched out his hand to help Zhou Yibai.
"Zhou Yibai?"
What's going on with Zhou Yibai?
Mu Qiqi struggled to help Zhou Yibai, but heard Zhou Yibai say in a weak tone: "On the seventh day of the first month, I am in so much pain." ”
"Are you playing bitter tricks in front of me? Zhou Yibai. ”
Mu Qiqi seriously suspected that Zhou Yibai was playing a bitter trick in front of him.
Zhou Yibai didn't speak, but his body kept trembling.
Seeing this, Mu Qiqi frowned and said, "Zhou Yibai, you'd better not play this kind of trick in front of me." ”
Zhou Yibai didn't speak, his lips turned pale, and his body kept trembling.
Seeing Zhou Yibai like this, Mu Qiqi's heart swelled with discomfort.
"Zhou Yibai."
This bastard, why should she worry about Zhou Yibai?
What does Zhou Yibai's life and death have to do with her?
But looking at Zhou Yibai like this, Mu Qiqi felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
She put Zhou Yibai's arm on her shoulder, supported Zhou Yibai's body with great difficulty, and took Zhou Yibai into the villa.
The butler heard the movement and went downstairs.
When he saw Mu Qiqi supporting Zhou Yibai, the housekeeper immediately stepped forward and asked, "Sanshao, what's going on?" ”
"Call an ambulance right away......"
"Don't."
Hearing that Mu Qiqi was going to call an ambulance for himself, Zhou Yibai, who was originally in a coma, grabbed Mu Qiqi's arm and refused to call an ambulance for him. “
"Zhou Yibai, do you want to die?"
Mu Qiqi asked with a cold face, staring at Zhou Yi's pale and bloodless face.
"I don't want to...... Go to the hospital, it's good here. ”
"On the seventh day of the first month, you can accompany me, like before."
In the past, Zhou Yibai was sick, Mu Qiqi was still his wife, at that time, her name was Chu Qi, and she stayed by Zhou Yibai's side to take care of Zhou Yibai.
"Zhou Yibai, I'm not the seventh day of junior high school for a long time, if you want someone else to accompany you, I will let someone send you back right now, I believe Bai Xue will definitely be very willing to take care of you."
Zhou Yibai frowned, and his phoenix eyes were glowing red.
He stared at Mu Qiqi tightly, and whispered in a dumb voice: "I don't want it." ”
"Mu Qiqi, if you dare to send me back, I want you to look good."
"Now you still dare to play threats in front of me?"
Mu Qiqi directly pulled Zhou Yibai's handsome face and pulled it twice.
"Can you just stay with me?"
"Zhou Yibai, are you sure you know who I am?"
"The seventh day of the first month."
After Zhou Yibai vomited twice, he grabbed Mu Qiqi's hand and whispered.
Mu Qiqi was a little irritable and wanted to wave Zhou Yibai's hand away, but Zhou Yibai grabbed it very hard, Mu Qiqi couldn't wave it away, and finally had to give up.
"Miss, what should we do now?"
The housekeeper looked at Zhou Yibai, who refused to let go of Mu Qiqi, and looked at Mu Qiqi and asked.
"Get him some ginger soup and I'll feed him later."
"Doesn't the eldest lady call the Zhou family?"
Isn't the eldest lady not waiting to see the three young people? Call the Zhou family directly and ask them to take Sanshao away.
When Mu Qiqi heard this, he said with a cold face: "You fight." ”
As soon as Mu Qiqi's words fell, Zhou Yibai made a fuss.
"You dare, you dare to fight, I don't want the Zhou family, I don't want others, I want the seventh day of junior high school, I want the seventh day of junior high school."
"Zhou Yibai, have you made enough trouble."
Mu Qiqi was grabbed by Zhou Yibai's arm, it hurt so much, she blackened her face and scolded Zhou Yibai.
Zhou Yibai saw that Mu Qiqi was so angry, he opened a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, looked at Mu Qiqi, did not move, and looked at Mu Qiqi in a daze without words.
Seeing Zhou Yibai's expression, Mu Qiqi said lightly; "Are you sober?"
"It's uncomfortable."
Zhou Yibai put his hand on his stomach and said to Mu Qiqi.
Mu Qiqi twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Are you doing it on purpose?" ”