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With the cold blade sticking to her face, Tang Xiaomeng pinned her head aside and grunted, "thank you for your kindness. I'm ugly and I'm happy."

With her heart beating fast, Tang Xiaomeng looks at the distance between herself and Jin Miaomiao. She is not a sheep, and she will not wait to be killed and let Jin Miaomiao bully her.

"Yes, you are ugly, you like it, but you disgust me." Jin Miaomiao really wanted to make a few strokes on Tang Xiaomeng's face, but when he thought of the words that master situ had put down in the morning, he was so angry that he didn't have the courage to go on.

"What do you want?"

"Hum." Master situ said that no one was allowed to bully Tang Xiaomeng, but he did not say that he could not do it behind his back. Looking at Fang Lingjin Miaomiao, he stepped back and waved: "don't hit the face."

If you hit Tang Xiaomeng in the face, others can see it at a glance, and the body will be different: "Tang Xiaomeng, you can go to master situ or the teacher to make a small report, but if others believe you still believe me, you can't tell. Ha ha."

Fang Ling's fists were fierce and quick. Tang Xiaomeng only felt that her shoulder bones were broken.

Jin Miaomiao looked at Tang Xiaomeng who was curled up in the corner of the wall and kicked Tang Xiaomeng's stomach with high-heeled shoes: "this is just a warning. Tang Xiaomeng, you'd better take care of your own mouth, otherwise you don't know when the accident will happen!"

Anger also out, looking at Tang Xiaomeng mouth bleeding, Jin Miaomiao arrogantly with Fang Ling left.

"Cough." Tang Xiaomeng got up and leaned against the wall, covered his stomach and vomited a mouthful of blood. Today, it's really bad enough!

Tang Xiaomeng rubbed his stomach with both hands, and the painful tears came out. He wiped the tears with his backhand. Tang Xiaomeng said with a cry voice: "if you are not promising, you will know to cry!"

There is nothing to cry about!

After sitting for a while, his stomach eased a little, his school uniform was stained with mud and footprints, so he couldn't go to class like this. Tang Xiaomeng picked up his mobile phone and textbook from the flowers and walked slowly to the school gate. He had better go home first.

Tang Meng's stomach is cramped, his hands are full of pain.

All around was the sound of the car horn. In Tang Xiaomeng's ears, it was a life-threatening bell.

"Drop by drop..."

Tang Xiaomeng walks obviously, and his stomach spasm makes him sob and his eyelids are heavy.

Li yaxun just came back from the port, listening to the music in a good mood and waiting for the green light at the crossroads. His car was close to the zebra crossing. Among all kinds of people, Li yaxun saw a girl in a Pulis noble college uniform, with long black hair and waist length, and her walking appearance was also in a state of confusion.

The green light was flashing, and the girl was still lingering in the middle of the road. Some drivers were already honking their horns. Li yaxun just thought that the figure was a little familiar. However, he turned to think of Tang Xiaomeng's kind of good-natured student. How could he appear on the main road at this time? He gave up his mind.

Tang Xiaomeng felt that as soon as it was dark, the whole person rushed forward.

The autumn wind blew her long black hair, revealing her bloodless face. Tang Xiaomeng fell on the zebra crossing.

Li yaxun jumped directly from the sports car. The bodyguards in the car thought something was wrong with the young master. They got off in black suits and sunglasses.

"Drop by drop, what the hell is going on?" The blocked drivers poked their heads.

Li yaxun picked up the fallen man: "Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, wake up."

Damn it, why did Tang Xiaomeng faint in the middle of the road? Li yaxun didn't have time to think and walked back to his car with Tang Xiaomeng in his arms.

"What happened, young master?"

"Go ahead and go back to the apartment!" Li yaxun put the comatose Tang Xiaomeng on the copilot. He got in the car and slammed the door. He was as handsome and black as Bao Gong!

The bodyguard opened the road ahead, and Li yaxun went back to Li's home without any obstacles.

Li Laoda heard the sound of the car and put down his jade teapot: "this boy came back very fast this time."

Because of the division, Li yaxun went out to talk instead of him. Old Li looked at the sky and had a son who was good. He retired early.

Patter, patter, disorderly footstep sound, Li elder brother has not had time to sigh, saw his son holding comatose young girl to run in, scared: "you boy do Babble? Cute girl? What's wrong with her? "

When Li yaxun passed by, he could see that the man in Li yaxun's arms was not Tang Xiaomeng.

"Why hasn't Dr. Tang come yet?" Li yaxun was sweating. There was blood on his white shirt and his eyes were red. The bodyguard behind him went out to check.

"What the hell is going on here?" Looking at the son angry to kill the appearance, Li Laoda directed at the bodyguard he arranged to ask.

"On our way back, Miss Tang was in a coma in the middle of the road, and the young master brought it back."

Boss Li waved, and when Dr. Tang arrived, he quickly took him to the basement.

"OK." The basement of the Li family is a private hospital built by Mr. Li. It is equipped with all kinds of equipment.When Li was young, his gunshot wounds and knife wounds were all treated in his own hospital. Those who were in their profession could not go to the hospital.

Li yaxun puts Tang Xiaomeng on the operating table. Tang Xiaomeng looks pale and cold. Li yaxun punches Tang Xiaomeng on the wall. He doesn't know where Tang Xiaomeng's injury is, but there are blood stains on his body and the hands holding Tang Xiaomeng.

"Xiaomeng? Xiaomeng? " Li yaxun squatted beside the operating table, holding Tang Xiaomeng's hand tightly. His short black hair was soaked with sweat and flowed onto his delicate and profound facial features.

As the sound of dada running came, Li yaxun quickly rubbed his eyes, stood up and recovered his indifferent expression: "Doctor Tang, look what's wrong with her!"

Dr. Tang is a famous doctor of the Li family, and also a myth in the medical field. However, no one knows that he is a member of the Li family.

Li yaxun walked around anxiously outside the glass door. He patted him on the shoulder: "fix the point. If you old man and I lie in it one day, you are so impatient, but you will make people see jokes."

"Nonsense, how could you lie in it?" Li yaxun took a deep breath and recalled the scene when he saw Tang Xiaomeng on the road today. He always felt something was wrong. Li yaxun hit the wall with one blow: "this bastard situ Lanyu!"

With that, Li yaxun walked up the stairs, took off the buttons of his shirt, threw his tie into the general, slightly open collar, and the eight abdominal muscles loomed under his honey colored skin.

When he saw his son's posture, he was going to fight with the little boy of the situ family. He didn't stop him. He just yelled at his son's back: "don't do it lightly. If you kill old man situ, you'll find me to pay for his life."

"How is old Tang?" See Doctor Tang come out from inside, Li elder brother asks anxiously.

"It's nothing serious except that the ribs were hit by heavy objects."

"What about the blood?" Asked Li yaxun, who changed his clothes and didn't know when he would come back again.

Big Li was scared by his son who suddenly appeared: "you didn't go to fight with situ boy? How come you're back. "

"I just took a shower and changed my clothes." Even if you want to settle accounts with situ Lanyu, you have to wait until you know that Tang Xiaomeng is safe.

Dr. Tang pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a faint smile: "it's just a menstrual phenomenon, a very normal physiological reaction."

"Cough." Li yaxun's embarrassed face turned red instantly.

Li did not say anything. He took Dr. Tang with him and gave it to his son. After all, it was good to give him some opportunities for two.

Or just a false alarm, Li yaxun opened the door.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tang Xiaomeng snorted into the quilt and threw her to death. She was in a coma because of being tortured by her aunt. Li yaxun carried her home. God, give me a crack.

"Xiaomeng?" The people in front of him shrank into a ball. Li yaxun walked over anxiously and reached out to uncover the quilt.

"Don't come here!" Tang Xiaomeng cried out in a hurry. The quilt was dark. She breathed out. Although her body still hurt, she took the painkiller prescribed by Dr. Jin. However, she didn't expect to be hit by Li yaxun when she was so embarrassed when she came to her aunt. It was just a shame to throw her home! Heaven give me a crack!

"That little Meng..." Li yaxun shrunk his fingers or took them back: "are you hungry? I've ordered the servants to make food. I'll go out first. You can clean up and come out. "

"Well." Tang Xiaomeng grabs the quilt and listens to the footsteps of Li yaxun's leaving. At last, when he can't hear the sound, he carefully opens the quilt.

"Whew, I almost suffocated." Tang Xiaomeng gets out of bed and frowns at the sheets dyed red by her aunt. Finally, she takes all the sheets and quilt covers apart.

Tang Xiaomeng is naturally familiar with the Li family and can't be any more familiar with it. How to say that she has lived here for more than a week. She finds a good maid and borrows her aunt's towel. Tang Xiaomeng goes to wash all her dirty bed sheets and quilts, and then goes to the living room.

Li yaxun looked at the motionless Tang Xiaomeng and waved: "what are you doing there? Come here. "

Tang Xiaomeng walked over uneasily and sat opposite Li yaxun. He looked into his eyes and asked curiously, "where's uncle Li?"

"Out."

"Oh." Tang Xiaomeng nodded, picked up the fork and enjoyed the spaghetti with Li yaxun. After a few mouthfuls, Tang Xiaomeng put down his fork.

Li yaxun also looked up at her.

Tang Xiaomeng finally decided to ask, "well, how did I come here?"

Tang Xiaomeng's brain is blank. The only thing he knows is that when he wakes up, an uncle in a white coat is checking himself, or does he know from the uncle's mouth that he is now in the Li family.

After wiping her mouth, Li yaxun looked into her eyes and looked straight: "are you going to tell me clearly, or do you want me to send someone to find out why you came out of school all injured and still in a coma in the middle of the road?"

Tang Xiaomeng's eyes are flickering, stirring the noodles in his hand, and his voice is as buzzing as a small bee.