The blood directly stained the dead white walls.

Vaguely, he could see the injured bones of the girl.

Almost subconsciously, he shouted directly, "Madam, you, what's the matter with you? Are you okay!"

Leng Juo's pupils opened slightly, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be blocked by something. He opened the door in anxious manner, and reflexively shouted, "Momo, how are you?"

Qiao Yimo looked at him in a dazed manner, and couldn't believe what was in front of him.

She couldn't believe that a man would open the door to see her.

She couldn't believe that a man would still call her by her nickname.

The man in front of him was familiar and unfamiliar.

What is familiar is that he is still him, as always evil and handsome, but what is strange is that she found him a lot more haggard.

Waiting for him to lock the door again, she hurriedly entered the man's room.

The door was closed again.

A man and a woman in the house face each other.

She looked at him and curled her lips mockingly. "Don't you care about me anymore? Why do you care about my hands?"

He didn't speak, so he avoided her eyes naturally, then set his eyes on her hand, and said softly: "Your hand is injured, please bandage it first."

Qiao Yimo replied, and directly stretched out his hands and cupped his face to kiss him, wanting to test if he really felt bad for her.

Leng Juan was taken aback, and suddenly he stepped back a few meters away from her.

Qiao Yimo paused, and the hand that fell in the air didn't know how to release it.

She squeezed her fist fiercely, and the blood fell on the smooth ground.

The man held her hand almost in a second, but suddenly put it down.

Qiao Yimo's eyes fell on the man's hand, and suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly.

She was trembling almost all over, and said coldly: "What's the matter with your hands?"

Leng Jiang put his hand behind his back and said softly: "I was bitten by a mosquito. If you want to treat the wound, there is a medical kit underneath. I'm tired, so I won't send it."

Qiao Yimo pursed his lips, and directly stretched out his hand to grab the man's collar and polish him.

Suddenly, the man's strong chest was exposed in front of her.

This pair of muscles is still as good-looking and attractive.

But above, it was covered with dense red dots.

When I observed it carefully, the red dot was almost on the neck.

Qiao Yimo gritted his teeth fiercely, almost unable to pass through: "Are you also infected with the virus?"

Since his return to Country Y, his attitude towards her has changed 360 degrees.

If she said she didn't love, she didn't believe it.

But why she should be so indifferent to her, she really couldn't figure it out.

It wasn't until she saw the red dots on his body that she became more sure of what she was thinking.

That blood, which is black, is really contagious!

Yan Si had reminded her of the blood problem several times, and why Yan Si modified the virus body so that the blood was sprayed on them.

But all this was clearly something she should bear, but was stopped by the man.

He stood in front of her.

Qiao Yimo felt a sudden pain in his heart.

The pain is why he didn't tell himself.

Leng Juan knew that he could not defend himself, he took a deep breath and said heavily, "Momo, I love you, if time can be turned back, I will go to country Y to find you and stand in front of you."

"Don't blame yourself, don't cry! Before you come, I have notified everyone in the Leng family that starting tomorrow, you will be the power of the Leng Group and the Hawk Empire. No one dares to violate your orders."

"You shit!" Qiao Yimo bit his lip and looked at him coldly, "I can't agree, so you will be fine."

"Also, I have no plans to become a widow!"

"Momo." The man chuckled lightly, opened his arms, and said, "I want to hug you, but I can't."

The words fell cold and tired, but Qiao Yimo rushed up and hugged his waist tightly, "Yes."

How much self-control must she use to stop her urge to bite him badly. JrNovels.com