Gu Xiaoai is a little bit sober in shock. He shakes his head to make his vision clearer. He sees Zhu Zhiyi sitting in front of her and scratching her arm desperately. There is a small rash on it

"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Wuwu, I should have comforted you when you were lovelorn."

“……”

No, she was the one who needed to be comforted and cared for.

incorrect.

She doesn't need to be taken care of. She can take care of herself.

She has been living a life of taking care of herself ever since she was placed under the yoke of others.

Take off the teardrop shaped gem ring on the handle and throw it on the cupboard

Gu Xiaoai's body trembles, holding the rickety Zhu Zhiyi to go out.

From today on, she takes off the label of Li Jue Feng and reviews Xiao AI.

I wish

She can still go back

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It's like having a head blown up. It's splitting.

Li juefeng wakes up from bed, presses his painful head, raises his hand to press the inside line, and then discovers that this is the presidential suite of the hotel, not the Li family villa.

Wrinkled sheets, big beds are dotted with traces of love between men and women.

What about noodles?

After the crash, he was in a coma for a day and a night, and lay on the hospital bed for three days. The food that Tong Ma sent was almost inedible, and it looked terrible.

He wants to eat some noodles from Gu Xiaoai.

What about noodles?

Didn't he ask Tong Ma to take it?

Memory slowly back, thoughts a little clear.

Tong Ma brought the noodles, but he didn't eat them. At the thought of Gu Xiaoai, Li Jue Feng's heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney suddenly exploded... He smashed the bowl and drank instead.

An illiterate woman.

He didn't win her enough? Put a green hat on him! Betray him!

Gu Xiaoai!

He wanted to kill her! Kill her and he won't have to be so upset!

It's the first time he's had such a big accident since he learned to drive.

"Tong Ma! "Mother

Li Jue Feng yelled out in displeasure and hit his forehead. He hadn't tried a hangover for a long time.

The door was opened, Wujiang wearing a pair of big ink mirror, standing at the door without expression, respectful tone, "Tong Ma did not come."

"Ask her to bring a suit!"

"Yes."

Wujiang answered and was ready to go out.

"Where's Gu Xiaoai?"

Li Jue asked coldly where the dead woman had gone.

"Miss Gu is gone." Wujiang replied solemnly.

"Where are you going?"

"I don't know."