Chapter 133: Her Life or Death Has Nothing to Do with Me
"Senior, you don't have to worry about it. I'll talk to him. Lin Qing vaguely heard their conversation, and the two were frozen, and the atmosphere was solemn.
Chen Qudong felt sorry for Lin Qing, but when he thought of the past, he forcibly endured his anger at Mu Li and gave in.
If he knew how much Lin Qing would pay for this concession, he would be misunderstood and ridiculed again, and he would definitely protect Lin Qing firmly.
Chen Qudong let go, but Mu Li was still holding Lin Qing's chin.
Lin Qing raised her little face in the drizzle, and the rain continued to slide down her cheeks.
"What are you going to say?" Mu Li curled the corners of his lips.
Lin Qing asked rhetorically, "What do you want to hear?" β
The rain on Mu Li's angular face kept flowing down his chin, and his eyes were too cold.
What does he want to hear?
Even he didn't know.
There is only one point, it is impossible for this woman to be taken away by Chen Qudong in front of his eyes.
No one.
Since Lin Qing got out of the car, he has been parked in place.
I thought it would be much easier this way, but who knew that my mind was full of Lin Qing's delicate back in the rain.
Why don't you leave without looking back?
The woman's behavior is hard to guess.
Perhaps, for a moment, Mu Li felt that he had been deceived because of this.
Thinking of this, Mu Li stared at Lin Qing again.
She was weak, and her emaciated body could not get any more rain.
Mu Li's thin lips tightened, and he dragged Lin Qing into his arms.
Lin Qing's body trembled obviously.
"You ......," she tried to speak, but her voice was hoarse.
"You're dead, I can't explain it to my mother." Mu Li interrupted her delusions.
He wanted to tell her that even if she fell into his arms one day, it would not be his will.
Lin Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Thinking that Mu Li was going to be ruthless to Lin Qing, Chen Qudong was going to drag Lin Qing back.
"Lin Qing is already so uncomfortable, can't you let her go first?"
"Spare it?"
Could it be that Chen Qudong thought that he was going to harm Lin Qing by doing this?
"Yes, let it go. And aren't you trying to get rid of her, too? Chen Qudong tried to convince Mu Li.
Even if it is one day, so that Lin Qing does not have to be hurt by this man.
But Mu Li won't let go.
This woman, even if he doesn't want to see her for a second of disgust, this second, he must stay by his side.
"Mr. Chen, it seems that you have misunderstood something, between me and Lin Qing, there is no need for outsiders to interfere."
Lin Qing frowned slightly.
Chen Qudong wanted to pull Lin Qing back, but when he reached out, Mu Li had already walked to the car with Lin Qing in his arms.
Mu Li opened the door of the back seat and threw Lin Qing into the car.
That's right, even if Lin Qing was weak to the limit at this time, he didn't have half a bit of gentleness.
Chen Qudong's eyes became darker and darker.
Lin Qing, what do you love about this man?
The silver sports car is speeding away right in front of you.
In the back seat of the car, Lin Qing was soaking wet and lying on the leather seat, she was motionless, as if she had passed out.
Mu Li's face sank, and he kept this expression and drove the car home.
If Chen Qudong hadn't knocked on Mu Li's door the next day, he would not have believed that Lin Qing had been left in the room and left alone.
He was a little surprised when Mu Li let him in the door.
When he walked to the small room, he was speechless by the scene in front of him.
Lin Qing was lying on the single bed in the center of the room, her petite body sinking into it, and she was still wearing the dress from yesterday. Obviously, after the rain, I didn't change into clean clothes in time.
This room is simply furnished and seems to be rarely occupied.
For a moment, Chen Qudong even suspected that this was temporarily used by Mu Li to live for Lin Qing.
Mu Li leaned against the door, very impatient: "If you see enough, get out." β
Chen Qudong stood on the side of the bed and looked at the bloodless Lin Qing, his heart ached to the limit.
The woman he cherished like his life was treated like this by Mu Li.
"What are you doing this for?" Chen Qudong pressed the anger in his heart and turned to Mu Li.
Mu Li put his hands in the pockets of his trousers: "You are wrong." It's done because it's nothing. β
Because he didn't need to get anything from Lin Qing, he didn't need to care about her.
"Didn't you see that she already had a high fever? If she goes on like this, she might die, you know! Chen Qudong lost control and yelled at Mu Li.
Even so, Lin Qing, who was lying on the bed, did not wake up from his coma.
"Her life or death has nothing to do with me." Mu Li covered his ears with one hand.
obviously thought Chen Qudong was too noisy.
Chen Qudong clenched his fists and was about to swing a punch immediately: "Mu Li, you have no humanity!" β
Mu Li didn't move, and raised his hand to block the punch: "Mr. Chen, are you too concerned about my wife?" β
Chen Qudong forgot that Mu Li was born in the military.
He sneered and pointed at Lin Qing: "You still know that she is your wife!" β
Mu Li persuaded him to put his hand down: "How can you not remember?" You have been reminded of this fact over and over again. β
Especially Lin Qing, who has been entangled so far.
Feeling that Mu Li was already mad, Chen Qudong didn't say more, walked to the side of the bed and touched Lin Qing's forehead.
Her breathing was faint, and she could barely see the heaving of her chest.
He couldn't wait any longer, he had to send Lin Qing to the hospital immediately.
"Take your hand away." Mu Li's voice was like frost.
In an instant, Chen Qudong was "invited" to the door.
There was no longer Chen Qudong's voice in the room, and calm returned to it.
Lin Qing has been in a coma since yesterday morning, and it has been nearly a day.
Mu Li didn't do anything.
I didn't even think of calling a doctor.
He walked to the door and looked at the quiet man lying on the bed, without any expression.
At this time, he suddenly thought that yesterday in the car, Lin Qing came to him with a slightly red cheek and asked-
"If I seduce you, will you be able to take the bait?"
The answer to this is: no.
At this time he was waiting, waiting for the woman to say that she could not stand it and that she was leaving.
The window was ajar, and a cool breeze blew in, and Lin Qing's list was only half covered.
Her lips were bloodless, and she closed them cowardly: "Mu ...... Leave. β
Mu Li was stunned.
There was no warning of this feeling.
It's like someone grabbed him in the heart and stabbed him with a needle in it.
Frustrated, he went to the fridge to find a cold can of coffee. Halfway through drinking, I suddenly realized how could there be such a thing at home.
Pulling open the refrigerator door again, a strange jar in the compartment caught his eye.
There is no label on the jar.
There was still a small half of the thick material left, and the color was slightly weird.
When did he start eating this stuff for unknown reasons?
After watching it for a long time, it feels a little familiar.
Mu Li frowned.
Didn't Lin Qing's woman get it?
The room was quiet.
The air was dull and the atmosphere was cold.
Eighty percent of this can of things is related to Lin Qing.
Mu Li put down the coffee can, and unscrewed the lid of the can in his hand.
A familiar smell came to his face, and he remembered the glass of liquid he had poured on the floor that night.
Very good.
Mu Li's pupils tightened, and he took out some of the contents and brewed a glass.
He wanted to see what kind of poison Lin Qing was going to give him to drink.
The warm water washed away the unknown object that had been refrigerated in the refrigerator for a long time, and a faint lemon scent wafted through.
After brewing, the color of lemon tea is much lighter, and the smell becomes sweeter and sweeter.
Mu Li picked up the cup and tasted it.
It's lemon tea.
He remembered......
It was his favorite drink ever.
It probably rained for the past two days, and the sky was always gloomy.
Mu Li's face became more and more gloomy.
After sitting in the study for two hours, he remained motionless.
He took a sip of the lemon tea and poured the rest into the kitchen sink.
Mu Li suddenly got up.
In the room, the man stood in front of the bed, pursed his lips and stared at the woman on the bed, and said coldly for a long time: "No need to pretend, Lin Qing." β
It is naΓ―ve to want to win his sympathy.
However, no one responded.
Lin Qing's lips became dry because of the high fever, and his cheeks were pale and unnaturally red. The shallow breath is inaudible, as if it were not there.
Her body has reached its limit.
"Aren't you awake yet? I've already tasted that jar of poison you made. Mu Li grabbed her wrist and tried to wake her up.
"Still want to play dead?" The cold palm was firmly buckled.
The moment he touched her wrist, Mu Li was fixed there.
You could barely feel her pulse.
Damn it!
This woman, isn't she pretending?
"Lin Qing!" When Mu Li let go of Lin Qing's wrist and wanted to lean closer, the arm that he let go of hung lifelessly on the edge of the bed.
There was a thud, stinging Mu Li's eardrums.
Even her fingertips were pale.
Half an hour later, the city's best team of doctors was urgently summoned to Mu Li's home.
The small room was even more crowded at this point.
More than a dozen doctors surrounded the single bed, checked Lin Qing's condition, and looked at each other.
"How is she?" Mu Li came in from the door, and the doctors retreated one after another.
No one spoke.
"Say!"
One of the doctors sweated on his forehead: "Mu Shao, I think I'll send my wife to a bigger room first, and we can help her see a doctor." β
Now this room is too small.
Mu Li twisted his eyebrows.
The crowd kept their mouths shut.
Mu Li strode over and hugged Lin Qing from the bed.
It is rumored that Mu Li attaches great importance to his women, and this is indeed the case today.
The dozen or so doctors secretly sweated to themselves.
If this girl's illness cannot be cured today, I am afraid that she will not be able to leave this house.
Her body was as light as a wing.
Lying in Mu Li's arms, he felt complex emotions that he had never felt before.
In the master bedroom, Lin Qing was carefully and securely placed on the big bed.
The sheets on the bed were still fresh from her that day, and they smelled faintly of laundry detergent.
Fresh and natural.
The woman lying on it was lifeless.
Mu Li motioned for the doctor to look again.
Among them, the doctor with the highest seniority took the initiative to step forward and hold Lin Qing's wrist. It didn't take long for his eyes to suddenly widen and reveal a strange expression.
The doctor did not dare to make a judgment, so he asked another person to take the pulse.
Then a few of them went to give it a try.
Mu Li waited impatiently: "Hurry up!" β
It was still the most senior doctor who spoke: "Mu Shao, her pulse is gone." β
Mu Li's cold eyes tightened: "No?" What is the meaning? β
"This ......" the doctor hesitated, saying that it was also death, and if he didn't say it, he would die, "I'm afraid it won't be saved......"
"Can't be saved?" Mu Li hooked the corners of his cruel mouth, and his gaze always fell on Lin Qing, "You all have to die." β
The voice seemed to come from the darkest of mansions.
It made everyone who heard it tremble.
He would have made this woman understand the pain of staying with him, but, definitely not in this way!
Die?
She didn't even think about it.