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As he spoke, Limbo had already arrived, wearing a gray trench coat and a snow-white scarf. When he saw me, he choked up: "I thought you were kidnapped by those people, and I couldn't find you when I sent people to look for you everywhere." β
I touched her hair and comforted, "Isn't it good, crying for something." β
Ling Bo pursed his lips, lowered his head slightly, his nose was red, his eyes were red and swollen, and he probably had been crying for a long time on the way here. I pulled out a few tissues for her to wipe away her tears. She sprang at her and stopped moving in my arms. Ling Bo has a unique body fragrance, this fragrance is very special, indescribable, in short, it makes people feel good all over. I thought it was an expensive perfume, but I later learned from Madoka that Ling Bo would come back without makeup. I don't even use any perfume.
After eating breakfast, Shanbi saw that the two of us were still hugging. He coughed a few times. Limbo didn't hear it. I could only say in Limbo's ear, "Limbo, I have a few words to say to Shanbi. Limbo let go of his hand. Seeing Shanbi staring at her, her fingers crossed in embarrassment, standing beside me.
"I don't have much to say to you," Yamabi picked up his lab coat from the table, "but I suggest you go to Limbo's mansion for three months to recuperate, where there is very advanced medical equipment. β
Before I could answer, he finished getting dressed: "Don't bother you, I still have something to do, go first"
Then he went out.
"Is Yamabi always so busy?" I asked Limbo.
"I don't know, but Yamabi is a person with his own ideas, so I basically don't care about his business, and he doesn't like people to take care of him, he must be very busy. Ling Bo said.
"By the way," I asked Ling Bo, "do you have any elixirs here to regulate internal breathing?" β
"Yes"
I excitedly asked, "Can you give me some?"
Limbo glared at me suddenly, not speaking.
"Are you angry?" I said, hugging her shoulders.
"Are you going to go again, don't you know you're still seriously ill?" she pouted, frowning, it was cute, but I knew she was angry.
"I don't have to go, but there may be a little bit of something to deal with, and if you only rely on your own conditioning, the recovery will be very slow. β
"Shanbi told me that if you use the blood sacrifice and don't take care of it at home, it will hurt the dantian, and you won't be able to save it when you want to. So, why don't you come to my house in the next few months? The conditioning pills you want are available at home. β
"It's not good for you to trouble like this. What's more, I still have a girlfriend, and I'm worried that it won't affect you well after living in your house for a few months. "I finally got it out of my mouth, and I think things have to be clear. I'm afraid that Ling Bo will really treat me as a husband.
Limbo suddenly sank his face, and the wind around him was gusting.
"I asked you to go to my house to help you recuperate, if you don't like it, you won't go. Why are you talking about marriage again, I owe you to marry you. You have a girlfriend, go find her, when did I stop you. In an instant, her eyes burst into tears.
"Don't cry, Lingbo, I-I, I take back what I just said. β
Limbo hid his face crying, turned his head and ran towards the door. It just so happened that Madoka came in to look for Shanbi and collided with Ling Bo. She asked what had happened to Limbo. Limbo only ran towards the elevator. Madoka came at me angrily.
"Bastard, he dared to make Ling Bo cry. She uttered it word for word.
I'm not going to explain it to her. Directly sideways to avoid her, Madoka scolded in the office, and the voice rippled through the walls in the hallway.
Limbo got into an elongated black sedan. I ran after it, and when Limbo saw me, he rolled up the window.
I asked the driver to open the door, and the driver sighed. Motioned for me to go to the other door. Limbo looked out the window. When they saw me in the car, they didn't look at me, but looked out the window.
The driver asked, "Miss, where are we going?"
"Go home," Limbo said.
The car moved slowly, but it was quiet.
"Ling Bo, if you are angry, you can beat me or scold me. Don't cry. β
Ling Bo pursed his lips, lowered his head and said, "I'm fine." A few huge tears dripped down the back of her white hand.
When the car arrived at the gate of the mansion, Ling Bo took out a black umbrella from the cabinet, opened the door and got out of the car and walked towards the mansion.
"Lingbo, it's raining so hard, let's get in the car," I shouted towards the rain curtain.
"I want to go," she walked straight into the mansion, her thin body swaying in the wind. I couldn't find an umbrella, so I had to rush into the rain. Ling Bo entered the black iron gate and stopped in front of the lawn of a white marble statue of a woman in a flying suit, like a puppet with a lost soul.
"Lingbo, I take back what I just said, and you treat me as if I didn't say anything. I stood next to her and shouted at her through the rain.
Her right hand was clenched into a fist, and the cold ice rain struck her diagonally, and her body trembled slightly. She suddenly turned her head, her eyes full of hatred, and shouted hysterically, "You go away, go! I don't want you to careβ"
It seemed as if she was going to pull all the grief out of her body and cut it at everything. I've never seen Limbo so angry. I was scared.
"Limbo, you, what's wrong!"
She threw her umbrella, hid her face and wept bitterly, and ran behind the rockery in the cold rain. A mournful cry echoed through the rain and through the garden.
Xiangfei bamboo shook in the rain, dripping green tears. The stream flows through the rockery, and the water is murmuring.
I walked around the towering rockery, and she crouched on the granite by the stream. The rain soaked her thin body. Drops of water dripped down the bridge of her upturned nose into the stream, like an ice sculpture melting.