Chapter 85

Grabbing the emergency rescue box, Li Weiyin directly hits Xu Yimo.

"Oh, it hurts!" Xu Yimo cries with pain, and the first-aid kit hits him on the stomach.

"Why don't you catch it?" Li Weiyin walks around the glass table, a little embarrassed. She is sure that Xu Yimo's reaction power will catch her.

Where did you know that Xu Yimo didn't pick it up at all. Instead, he hit him, so he stretched out his hand and helped him. He didn't let the first-aid box fall.

"Some people say that the standard of a good man is to treat all the gifts given by his wife as gifts, and accept the sweet and bitter things obediently." Xu Yimo put the first-aid kit on the table, and then showed that kind of frivolous smile, "I asked myself that I was a good man."

"Don't you know that you're very poor!" Li Weiyin is really upset by this guy.

Whether moved or guilty, this guy can make people just want to beat him in minutes.

"Bian me is also a gift, if you can flat me, you can be happy..." Xu Yimo hands on both sides of the armrest, open the chest, a pair of people to cut, "come on."

Li Wei has such a long voice. He has never been with such a rogue. He doesn't know what to do with him. He simply opens the first-aid box and takes out some externally applied ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and hands it to him.

Xu Yimo tilted his head and looked at his eyes. He still lay on his back and did not move: "I feel pain here and there. I feel all kinds of pain when I move."

Then he pointed his eyes at Li Weiyin and rubbed the place hit by the first-aid box.

Li Weiyin gave him a big white eye, but she also saw that this guy didn't pay attention to his injury.

If she doesn't give him the medicine, he'll let it go.

The cold ointment was pasted on her face. Her fingers were soft and her strength was neither heavy nor light. She bent over to wipe the medicine for him.

because the distance is very close, he can smell that she has a special fragrance on her body, fresh and elegant, soothing, rather than perfume.

Li Weiyin dealt with his face and squatted down to deal with his arms.

Crow black curly hair scattered down, covering half of her face, under the dim light, she appears extremely gentle, careful and focused.

Xu Yimo suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky was gray and the light of the stars was dim.

"I've been fighting since I was a kid." He spoke suddenly.

Li Weiyin looked up at him, then lowered her head and continued to do what she was doing.

"No one has ever given me medicine so carefully." His voice was flat, but somehow sad.

"No one?" Li Weiyin is a little confused. Mrs. Xu and Xu Yazheng are absolutely not faking their love for him.

"My mother is very busy. It's only in these years that I can have dinner with her occasionally." Xu Yimo understands Li Weiyin's bewilderment, "my aunt came back after my divorce when I was 14 years old."

Because of his split personality, he has never been to school, and his teachers are tutors during the card period. In order not to expose his illness, Mrs. Xu invited the most trusted and best psychologist, originally trying to cure him.

Later, they had no choice but to communicate with each other. Maybe it was the effect of treatment. They knew each other existed and could share their memories well.

"You yearn for excitement because you are too lonely." Li Weiyin puts down his sleeve and stands up and looks at him quietly.

Since I was eight years old, I have never been to school, and I have no playmates. My luxurious villa is like a delicate prison.

His childhood was oppressive and desolate.

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